Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, did you hear that? Yeah, baby, I heard it too Looked out the window, golly, the sky is electric blue Mama Earth is dying and crying because of you Raining cats and jackals on shackles, disintegrating the residue Silly mortals haven't a clue as to what the *** is going on I own the telephone dial and the numbers I know This train brings the MP and the SP Meet me at the center of the Earth and travel carefully Baby, *** the baby, cause baby, it ain't much time Mama Earth is bouncing and turning and that's a sign Omega nigga, I am Poe's unlanded indicator Hope I'm not over your head, but if so, you will catch on later Blaze a truck, yeah, she cannot take it anymore Raving her head, velvet body like a ho Kooch it so, them niggas want to live for another lover Never showing appreciation, busting us in the face when they die The sky is falling over they ball and they done gave back they guns For some tickets to the playoffs, put the horn and stay warm Nigga, we slum, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family I drove the biggest thing of the house cause I knew they tried to ram me, but I'm stabbing Making a path on the stress waves, the best way I know how Up in the sky, east, west, no clouds, I'm coming now *** that money now, I asked my honey how she feeling Is Jordan okay? Yeah, yeah, she's chilling We should be in the dungeon shortly Ain't nobody on they porch seat, approaching the final exit I'm thinking I see four horsies, but I don't know Nigga, you won't know until it's on ya I put that on my door, went from H-town to California All the weed smell like ammonia, but at the dungeon I know they smoking Writing the raps and doing the beats to make the slash recording *** abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion The beat was very dirty and the vocals had this thorn Son, son, son, son Son, son, son, son, son