(chorus) I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you
(verse 1) I know you wish I was form the shit i be makin up nightmare, dead men don't wake up In and outcha mind, flatline, straight up through the I'm heartless and regaurdless, the wicketness, i'ma dis Now let me kick the shit that got me paid bitch Triple six, the unholy, back up boy you don't me I'll slit ya fuckin thoat plus the murder i Daddy will for me, wicket catashrophy I got spliff wrote my name on the wall in grafitti I takes from the and I gives to the needy Punks don't know my steelo man I rock up a My undrstanded plus i'm no super hero You say you a revolution, well bitch A nigga sittin on ammo plus i'm rich The fallen angel strangled got federal Fuck the and public broadcast it Mcbay need to be wrapped in plastic Shoot you in yo for my mothafuckin respect Judgement day in my god damn deck
(chorus) I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you I'm for you
(verse 2) I'm the wicketest demon ever the microphone As i spit this curse, I watch ya brain It gets Nigga what the you thought For murder raps, ghost never get caught Can't understand the spell i to the mass I make a young blast if i give 'em the task I got sterea in ya area And in america, i'm bringin the On night