I'm here to let the story be toldI'm a walking stalking problem, my head's about to burst*, it's getting worse, I'm thinking bodies in a hearseReflections of the man in the mirror, gots to liveGoing for the tape, cause I got nothing to giveFeeding for the loot, gonna fix myself wellSee people living lovely while I'm in the * hellBut it's not my fault, I got your world to blameSo no mercy till my victim is a part of the gameI got a marked spot, where my nine goesYo, give me what I want, the rustle's pocket's hotCause it ain't where you're from, yo, it's where you're atAnd where I'm at is * up, my best friend is my catAnd I'm coming, coming, coming with the ratsWetting up anyone who tries to cross my pathI'm sorry to say, hey, but that's the way it goesI'm a bad, bad man, and everybody knowsThis kid is crazyThis kid is crazyThis kid is crazyThis kid is crazyThis kid is crazyThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThe lights of the ideaThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThe lights of the ideaSee, I just can't figure why I swigged and get quickCatchin' bodies with the quicknessItchy finger on the trades like a boggle to my brainHouse left me in the rainYou gotta understand my strains, understand my painFrom the street, there's a heatDon't surrender, no retreatMuppets so fuckin' hot, yo, it makes your heart beatReal hell, no happy tales here to tellBut I make power moves and I make moves wellTill I rolled on the spot, knocked the hammer and I shotBut I hit a cop in the midst of whittin' up the rockNow they're comin' back with a heart full of vengeanceThey wanna lock me down, they wanna end thisThat's how it is, it's like thatCause I'm livin' on the edge like a wild jungle catWith crazy ghetto fameBut it ain't no game, ha, it ain't no gameThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is wildThis kid is crazyThis kid is crazyThis kid is-Now mama, mama, mamaLook what I doneYo, they got me on the runCause I went and shot the gunBright lights, big cityOne eight seven, would it pity?It's on, it's onIt's the real nitty gritty. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Got me losing my mind. I'm * flipping on the dark side. Knock, knock, they kick down the door. Knock me with the clock. Now I'm let out on the floor. Time is running out. Better think fast. Too late. Caught the first blast. Now I'm dead. My crew here talking at my grave. Living lives like a soldier through the struggle on the slave.Crazy. Kids crazy. Kids crazy. Kids crazy. Life's a dead end.Kids crazy. Kids crazy. Kids crazy. Life's a dead end.Rest in peace, kid. You're gone but not forgotten. On the dark side.This lady's a darling. This lady's a darling. This lady's a darling.