[Swank Daddy]
(Yuh, what's up, bitches?
You know what Ike do say)

Day after night after day comes another
Down for my dogs and shouts out to my mother
Only reason to rise: mo game to be discovered
No sleep, no love for a weak-minded busta
Don't know about y'all but I get so high when I suffer
Landmines on every path, every path in your head
Never feel a thing unless you feel it on the edge
Saw one off before I stay on this plank
Mind fucked off from the drank and dank
Visit the Devil more than I visit the bank
Just a figure of speech so y'all can feel what I spray
All I see is goodness but I ain't no bitch
Call it like I see it, and I love it like I live it
Nine times out of ten, you'll find me when I'm dusted
At the bottom of the barrel getting low and saying fuck it
Give a damn about them duckets, n***a rolling in a bucket
In the fast game limping
Blunt burning slow and we still steady pimping

[Mxlplx]
Let's go cut off our heads and bleed until we're dead
After climbing to the bed to see how much blood we've shed
The sheets will turn rose red as we fall off the edge
We will always live in fear, that as much to me is clear
When the end is almost here, new beginnings will be near
It will come through the window, and make me feel so simple
Watch the stillwater ripple
Forget about your shell and why you don't feel well
When things come we don't know why, way I figure, shouldn't care
Seems like every time we try to see, it becomes thin air
But when we close our eyes, we feel it and know it's there
[G Rider]
I'm 2Pac being murdered, I'm Biggie being shot
I'm Eazy-E with AIDS, I'm Jay-Z going pop
I'm Ja Rule selling records, I'm violence at the party spot
I'm ODB in jail, I'm Nelly dissing KRS-One, hip hop
I'm Puffy talking on a Biggie song, I'm an artist suing his fans
I'm Eminem dissing his mom, I'm Snow featuring MC Shan
I'm D.O.C.'s car crash, Jam Master Jay getting shot
I'm The Coup without a record contract, Goodie Mob getting dropped
I'm rappers going solo, I'm Guru without Premier
I'm Khujo's car wreck, I'm a wack drunk freestyle in your ear
I'm a fashion statement, I'm the hands of a clock
You can say I'm zen but I'm fucking up hip hop