Ain’t no cop in the radar
I follow no leader
Mama raised a hell raiser
I buy drug to dealers
Then I guess I’m a loner
Just drinking tequila
Being the story teller
The victim the killer

Want to be richer
Eight on the Richter scale
Upon director
Want to be higher
Hate to desire
Then I’m a liar
They told me:
"Mister, why you mess up?"
Was it a deliberate act?
Not to fit in the system
Not to fit in a place
Not in this * system
Not to fit in a case
Man, best attack is the defense better than a punch in the face
Man, stab myself in the liver

If I want to be delivered