Death row

Death Row

That's where motherf***ers is endin up

Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness

I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness

Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this n**** snitch

Should I shoot his b****, or make the n**** rich?

Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped

Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back

I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this s*** to win it

Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it

Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me

Too f***in trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me

N****z gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash

Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your a**

Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk

Snatched him like a b****, and threw him in the trunk

The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice

Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics

I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane

I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain

New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen