I'm a model citizen to Bluto/ Popeye a bitch/ (a'ight, OliveOil, she cool, tho)// Cop a vial, drop a tile/ who's numero uno?/You, bro/"pimps don't cry" didn't apply to you, though////

I was under some dumb devil bullshit impression my non-existent self-esteem was some kinda lesson/ (That's rich)/ He love us like a gun love Dan Wesson/ That's it/ use parallels to show your intention////

I jumped from G-H-E-double-TT's to Grottos/ Grouchos to Harpos/ Outpost Helado/ Tout-skirmish the lotto/ Gout hurts a lot, though//"Disease of Kings" so they say/ Take a seat on the marble//

Dominick stole Annunaki knowledge and followed it; he didn't option God the way he oughta have/ Omens get birthed into near-existence at a value of greater than one/ I'm listeniin'; what He's sayin' ain't subtle.

Knock Knock, and Knock again(3 times)

Remember what you learned from all the serpents and equine

Tia Dalma said "Beneath the surface, the beast lie"

Me and all the wannabe JC's on the tree die--

HE'S life--

And I would be remiss if I didn't admit my respite was gifted to me for free despite my "b"-line/ "Me", "Mine" don't begin to factor into it

Til I intuit

Then Sabbat's around the corner to revive