Met a retarded kid name Greg, with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the head with the peg
Go to bed with a keg, wake up with a 40
Mix it with Alka Seltzer and formula 44-D
Forget an acid tab, I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Waited 'til it absorbed in fell to the floor dead
No more said, case closed, end of discussion
We blowin up like spontaneous human combustion
Leavin you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross tha bombers
We blowin up your house, killin your parents, and comin back to get your foster mommas
And Im as good at keepin a promise as Nostradamus
Cause I ain't makin no more threats
Im doin drive-bys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
Im more or less sick in the head, maybe more
Cause I smoked crack today, yesterday, and the day before
Saboteur, walk the block with a labrador
Strapped with more corral for war than El Salvador
Foul style galore, verbal cow manure
Comin together like an eyebrow on Al B. Sure!