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