(Verse 1)nnI was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the JnLoad the AK and post up, in the window till come day, anyway heynI feel the pay, back simmering in my brainnBut thought of death cloud my mindnAs my niggas is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packednBut who really got my back-fadennow that them niggas hit the gravenI'm killing them off for the olds daysn24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple kush and make me sicker than sicknand then get ripgut cannibal if you wish cause nigganIt's E-B-K everyday all day to the day I dienI'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10 AR-15 Rugga with a 12-gauge pump in the trunknAnd a black beany disguisenThat nigga that you cant see just cus of them bloccsta loccs over my eyesnCrept like a black cat with a macnWith a mac 10 in my lap with fat sack of that shagnTook a hit of that shit and seen some niggas with a 4-5thnSo I let em have it ounces of O.E. for oh no that indonesia spliffnAnd a 9 millimeter for the nigga thatll pump and dump 1 in your bitchnAnd put her in her gravenWith that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a dripnThen bounce to that ouncenWith a lack and a mac and a fat sac of that indo shitnI'm sicker than sick them niggas they gotta admit when Ingrab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot onenNigga so rest in pissnn(Chorus) 4XnJust call me agent double o duece foe blocknI got that 9 milli glock and ready to put one in your knotnRest in pissnn(Verse 2)nnFrom the reps of the depths of the ndouble o duece fo' nblock with a glock in my pocket full of that ses' nyou betta wear a bullet proof vestnWhen I''m at your set betta pack you a technCause Im at your neck with a clip full of that shitnNigga dont trip when I put one in your dick that ripgut cannibal, hannibal shit nigga nuts and guts all over my chest and stomach nRunning to the 'lac. Threw my strap in the backnTwist me up a sack and I'm back on the Garden BlocknKicking it with maniac, the nigga that a maniac nsicker than sick when a clips in progress nput 'rm on the ground with a brain nfull of them nine slugs and read 'em in Readers DigestnUh!nI found a new love trickeling in my brain nHalf of the doja, half of the O.E.nHalf of the fact that I am insane nNigga from tha duece 4 Blocctsa nwhere niggas never put their glocks upnAnd get their cocks sucked nnigga you just cant stop usnLoc to the brain insane with a main game that will maintainnUntouchable cut your throat and leave you in the streetnWith a lynch around your throat motherfuckernCause you aint got no love foe the blocknPop! gotta hot foe that 24 street blocknNigga that took a shot rest in pissnn(chorus)