[Intro: Kevin Sullivan]
"I was taken by Abudadein, to the closet of anxieties where I took the cosmic cookie, and went to the Amazon River of my mind where I met OG, the keeper of the key and he told me now the final stages are set for the war with the family because now they know. They know now that I am gonna do something horrible. You're the one that pushed me over this line this time, you see, Abudadеin, when he strapped mе to The Tree of Woe and people plucked at my skin, it was all to make me stronger. I'm not takin' any prisoners now, like in Ipoh, Malaysia, at an Indian picnic, when there was feasting and rejoicing, and the haze put an Indian to sleep, and he didn’t arise again. No prisoners (Solie and Colt)! No Prisoners!"

[Verse 1]
Look, you asleep but the feds watchin'
Murder spree, robber dough boy, like I'm Tex Watson
Pool of blood, cold red tide and a red toxin
September 2nd, 1990 in Wisconsin
(Jeffrey Dahmer's horrific crimes)
I do a lotta knife-talk
View from Masada and this yop'll turn your lights off
I'm Rutger Hauer with the Nighthawk
Crime spree, give him three sixes and a Nightstalk
I used to sneak the blicky on the seven
With a bunch of Puerto Ricans rockin' 5411's
They tried to hit me with possession
And told me if I told on myself that I'd get to steppin'
You must be out your fuckin' mind
Quite late, I'm liftin' you out your fuckin' spine
Billy Hulk, I'm givin' somebody the drug
It hurt when you gotta kill somebody you love