So many liars, roaches, snakes, and rats
That you gotta have weapon or get laced with caps
I know you want a taste but won't
face the facts
That if you run after a snake you might not make it back

You talking 38. Specials and a Jason mask
With no diploma on the corner trying to make some cash
I see you pull the pistol grab the papes and dash
Stash the heat in the street but you wont make it last
You'll buy another pistol and make it blast
Trying to stick up thugs who pull the plug real fast
But right now you just came up on some fools
Your driving down the street
drinking and thinking of jules
She always wants the dick And she got a fat ass
So you hit her up real quick then head to her pad
Put the pussy to sleep then your back in your jeep
Your gonna creep on some fools who killed your homie last week
You see them in the front puffing on blunts with they're tools
Thats when you jump unexpected with the trigger you pull
They say the bigger the man the harder they fall
Thats why he let his whole clip go and killed em all

So many liars, roaches, snakes, and rats
That you gotta have weapon or get laced with caps
I know you want a taste but won't
face the facts
That if you run after a snake you might not make it back

Talk is cheap but yet your always going broke
Actions are expensive like heroin an coke
Lies get soaked like your standing in the rain
Truth is gritty soul developed in my brain
You Throw dirt on my name and i'll wash it clean
I cant take these rappers serious they're just some fiends
They crave so much attention an lie for respect
That one day they'll probably catch a bullet right in their neck
Instigation's for the bitches and cowards alike
Trying to provoke perpetration at the highest height
Yo I eat fools for breakfast and shred em like pork
They're so fuckin nieve they probably believe in the stork
No need for a fork i eat these pussies with my teeth
And celebrate their death with a Christmas wreath
These flows that i speak are more than just raw
Cause if you fuck with animals they'll show you the claws

So many liars, roaches, snakes, and rats
That you gotta have weapon or get laced with caps
I know you want a taste but won't
face the facts
That if you run after a snake you might not make it back