[Intro 1]
I was mesmerized by her touch
Her arms entwined around me
Little did I know that I was in the death grip of a python

[Intro 2: First Degree The D.E.]
So dark, make you ponder! Twisted Insane. It's the West Coast, First Degree The D.E.. Mutated-
Break they skulls off real quick on this wreckage

[Verse 1]
N***a, take a deep breath and come into my peril zone, visions of murder infatuated with the Monster
Somebody awoke and death take a step and it's all with your head what you conquered
Tippy-toeing through the pad with nothing but the voices talking to me, telling me "Murder"
Ready to catch one all up in my look, a reason to season and cook em like burgers
Now one of these motherfuckers gon wake up out of they sleep and shit
And that's around the same bad time that I'ma commence the eating shit
Put them on the middle of the griddle when a motherfucker ran up off a n***a that'll cut for the tasting
Chopping n***as all up into itty bitty pieces, your nephews and nieces will feel the abrasion
These people don't know what they facing, my bullets racing with the venom
You'd think I was an OB/GYN the way I stick metal pieces way up in em
Shit that'll rip through your denim, somebody's awake, freeze - become the shadows
Ready or ready for somebody running with the machete, I shoot for the face, is you ready for battle?
Hit a motherfucker with the rattle and you will meet Lucifer
Face to face with the Devil and there's no telling what he might do to ya, the Root of All Evil

[...]