Time is gettin' crazy people clockin' out

They're robbin' all the cribs on a death wish route

Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system

20 pounds on the bar betcha can't lift 'em

Ya throw two punches now you got no wind

Hittin' mega pipes gettin' super stupid thin

Crying all the tears smokin' all the squares

Workin' for ya boy ya came short and full of swears

Ya couldn't make the money cause ya smoked up the product

Walkin' round the town, skeptalepsy illaroduct

Can't be trusted cause you're living in the past

Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast



MEGABLAST!



I got a homeboy who is out on the block

He sells mo crack that they sell fish at the dock

He runs to every car, thinkin' he's a star

He gets his product snatched by some people in a car

The car pulls off, he hung onto the side

Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride

He tried to sell a dime for a thirty dollar bill

Fake gold plate on the back, no frill

Fake Hawaiian suit, scratched up knees

In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese

Antique fork, how long will it last?

We'll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast