Man what the hell was I on when I wrote this??

On the run volunteered a nun/
Kissed the gun and blessed your son/
Where I'm from, thy kingdom come/
Pick your numb beat your drum/
Not my chum, cheers your mum/
Raised you dumb, can't add shit/
Delete drawer quick are you lit/
Jesus ain't back smoke that math/
Piece of pie, eat yo graph/
Big ass burger regular fries/
Devil lies we fraternize/
Make mistakes, Imma mistake/
Sizzle the steak avoid the fake/
Locashing in, in to win/
Gold tooth grin hate my double chin/
Will the end be Of Mice and Men/
Burn all books fuck biblioteca/
Hannibal Lecter meets hot steppa/
Word 'em up Wet 'em up/
Grew on up on Daz & Kurupt/
Where's Snake Plissken compromised mission/
Need new position nun is bitchin'/
Sun is missing low ammunition soul competition/
(Soul competition)
Armory of didgeridoos this anger here won't let me lose/
Anger is the gift I choose banger over heads of fools/
"Where am I"? Lost counting stars/
"Death of me"? Probably these bars/
In death return to the stars...
"I don't know man I stopped counting bars!"

"And some muthafuckas say skreet."

Number one to the sky more than 1 had to die/
Get on by get real high there's no try/
The end is nigh have/have-nots, Biff & McFly/
Pistol grip to the sky let it rip and slip in the lye/
Dystopian future am I a Looper/
Stem cells coded from a computer/
Shock and awe born north paw/
Sock your jaw I see life raw/
Seen life real slip from your grill/
Blame the nun she slipped you a pill/
Muscles relaxed lax on facts/
Artifacts now are racks,racks on racks/
Lax on facts war on blacks/
Bombs on browns it's going down/
A Tribe Called Red this native ground/
UndaSound roots in A-Town/
No hiding place can't save face/
Leviticus say your grace/
Keep up pace, swing that mace/
Know your place join rebel force/
Review mirror a full discourse/
Low GPA but I lived more days/
It's straight A's followed by K's/
Did the alpha-bit for a bit/
Mr. He Ain't Shit,ain't shit/
Did the alpha-bit for a bit/
Mr. He Ain't Shit, ain't shit/
Ain't shit...
Ain't shit...
Ain't shit...
Ain't shit...
Ain't shit...

Ain't shiiiiit!

"Skreets will get ya shot/
Cop or not/
Drop the top/
They pop ya spot/'

"Skreets will get ya shot/
Cop or not/
Drop the top/
They pop ya spot/'