U cant make nothing out nothing,
So I had to make something out of something,
They keep rem sticks on ‘M,
And they like to use hymn,
Dame even got to ask,
The guard look in his eyes started off the pass,
What use is the reverend bishop,
Molesting the route of little boys gizzards,
Too many triggas be sheisty,
Brotha, sista, silence the Big Daddy Ice pick,
The tide resonance of coming in,
What must I do before the high ends,
I guess that’s why I’m by myself more often,
Ninjas still talking.