[Intro: James Stewart and Kim Novak]
“But is there a name on the gravestone?”
“No. No, it’s new and clean and waiting."

[Verse 1]
Robert Yellin paper bag, Donatello Versus
High toppin' laser tag, mozzarella virgin
My yopper made it fast
Bocconcini and Oeuvre Linéaire
Greedy ass, VVS
Them n***as be what dunn?
You need me here
I possess a spade
Word to mother, n***as chop but never save
So fuck them other n***as that was in the way
Baruch dayan ha'emet
Ayiti koudem te kei sompa chata
Shoot the copper outta the sket
Nobody bother the chef
You sweat more, you bleed less
No PMS boy you be blessed
No EMS boy you need breath
No Connect Four, I keep a chessboard with queens in check
You playing games with me yea?
The bail was fixed, n***as more mature
The hell you bitch n***as want here?
It ain't safe for you
You better get the front from 'round me my n***a
Trendsetters fresh in the grave for you
Golden showers on your headstone be waitin on you
I guess home is tall grass where the snakes coiled
I'm wise as the serpent though
I'm peaceful as a thug with the Jergens jacking the squirter low
Knowledge, it hurt to know
Yo

[Chorus]
Sunshine before the rain (yeah, mmhm)
Gunshots is on the way (DOOTDOOTDOOTDOOT!)
Mery gensu
Gunshots is on the way