Can't Reform Em

[Intro] Here it goes, the juice *Aggghraagh* Well, we'll find out Yeah, ya' know it's- it's funny how a nice kid like that gets to be a gunman Yeah, haha You all dug him once! Because you are hipped that he was solid How can you now come on so square Now that he's tapped out of this world And all of you cats are goofed to wig city [?] we sure is You see this right [Verse 1: MF DOOM] Wreak havoc, beep beep it's mad traffic Sleek and lavish people speaking leaking to the maverick He see as just another felony drug arrest Any day could be the one he pick the wrong thug to test Slug through the vest... Shot in the street For pulling heat on a father whose baby's gotta eat And when they get hungry, it ain't shit funny Paid to interfere with how a brother get his money Now, who's the real thugs, killers and gangsters? Set the revolution, let the things bust and thank us When the smoke clear, you can see the sky again There will be the chopped off heads of Leviathan My friend, they call 'em strangers Anybody talk to him end up in some danger Can't reform 'em [Verse 2: MF DOOM] They pray four times a day, they pray five Who ways is strange when it's time to survive Some will go of they own free will to die Others take them with you when they blow sky high What's the difference? All you get is lost children While the bosses sit up behind the desks It cost billions to blast humans in half, into calves and arms Only one side is allowed to have bombs It's like making a soldier drop his weapon Shooting him, and telling him to get to stepping Obviously, they came to portion up his fortune Sounds to me like that old robbery/extortion Same game You can't reform 'em