and pearls You wanna be all that, well you can be all you can be But you ain't shit to me, see? Its all in ya head [CHORUS x4] Its all in ya head, all
to ya Chill cause it's cool, who you lookin at fool? I do my dirt I got a dirty mind, come up off your jewels Show me where the heads at, let me take
I ain't givin up no love so tell me how can it be I'm down with N-A-T-A-S so raise up off my blaz4me Ain't no G-O-D drop a wicked rhyme on delivery Makin
game The blood of a madman runs through my veins Killaz don't talk [chorus] [TNT] My hands were all bloody muddy tracks through the kitchen Undercover cops question me for suspicion Askin me
't you get high with me Baby girl don't bullshit me I blazed up the J until it lit me Then my young freak said hit me I passed her the J she said come
tell me why you fear what you hear Mr. Kill the fetus is back, black I told you last year Murder me man, shit God damn you better murder murder me man