[Verse 1]
Welcome to my mental torture chamber
Every line's a scorcher, brightly lit torch'll flame or
Burn your soul slow like ether
Reefer and rice papers
Why catch the vapors if you not a cheefer?
Those who put they money where they teeth were
Pushed out of Mother Earth before
Father Time can bury them beneath her
Strapped across, buckled in
I get 'em bumped then toss knuckles in thе hood
Or cruise the high seas swashbuckling
Try plеase, n***as know my steez
The oxys are going downhill, make sure you buy skis
I paint a picture just as ill as Basqui-
-at, what I jot's hard to stomach with dry heaves
End up in exile, losers with a sex dial
You bit off more than you can chew
That's true as Das EFX style
I took a thick slice of pie from a quick heist
Looking like I betted on myself
Palming trick dice

[Verse 2]
They playing Flying Saucer, toss a bomb and take em
The piece be with you but that's assalam' alaikum
False alarm, I'll do a possum harm to wake him
Bodies drop as if they chose to pose
Back-to-back, crossed their arms to break from
An uprock, hope my outstanding record won't
Land me on Death Row with Kurupt, Pac
Or Snoop D-O-double...G, a cut from me
Is a kilo rubble, what a fiend craving
Clean shaven, you won't see no stubble
It breaks your heart and give your ego trouble
Get buried six feet below
Above us in a celes-trial bubble
From being spiral tossed
Boss was suicidal took this final loss
When I broke his record
Don't get your vinyl crossed
Faded, or transformed because of our clash
Times got rougher than a hourglass
Trapped in a sandstorm
I took a thick slice of pie from a n***a twice
Looking like I betted on myself
Palming trick dice