[intro 4x]
lalalala-lala-lalala
[b-real]
iand'll admit, i was a wild seed when i was a kid
slangin dope, poppin shroomz and droppin lots of sin
psychodelic visions would ensue
my view feelin the alter-states as they altered my fate
but i ??? ???, all that distorted shit brought it up
i came short and couldnand't afford to store it up
so i began to record it on audio
the autobiography of luis mario
something thatand's unbelievable, inconceivable
that half the shit i set out to do was achievable
but alas, look at all the shit come to pass
while we remained strong, others broke like glass
cos you lack style, and you need all the help brother
cos youand're fragile, and it should say it on your cover:
this side up, for the celebrity
who lacks intelligence, integrity, intensity
oh itand's true, i got you in that angle like kurt
but donand't go gettin your fuckin feelings hurt
i spit many bars of heat, that burn like a furnace,
i pour rhymes out like coffee spillin out your and'dermis
[chorus 2x]
(lalalala-lala-lalala)
i got my 9mm at my waist, papa
i got my shotgun in the escalade, papa
if you feel groggy then jump and get sprayed, papa
i donand't wanna but you dug your own grave, papa
[b-real]
you know me and youand've grown with me
and if i had a big enough pad, iand'd take you all home with me
i donand't walk around with bodyguards, thatand's not me
iand'm hangin out with the people as my posse
used to have a lot of enemies with bad intentions
spreading gossip like disease, creating lots of tension
people turn around when you become a star it seems
but others hate you all cos youand've fulfilled all your dreams
they smile in your face and act like nothingand's wrong
when you turn your back, they hate, and play one of your
songs
why donand't you take your mask off, look me in the eye?
you afraid i might blast-off and call you on your life?
take a deep one, and peep son
retribution comes around more than once, like a re-run
youand're a cheap one to kill, so steep son
youand're just another one who gets thrown in the quay, son
Chorus:
[b-real]
you know they smile in your face,
you know they try to take space
i let you punks know you ainand't safe
cos you know youand're just dead-weight
but at the present day they gettin stalled out for some
reason
but not from me, because itand's punk-hunt season
charged with high-treason, iand'm easin the blow never
the ????, that youand're leasin, ainand't gonna roll forever
so think about that, is it worth the pain?
when you flirt with pain, bitch you donand't hurt your brain
but youand're thick-headed, numbskull and rick said it:
it was the moment you feared, when my venom spreaded
[chorus 2x]
you know they smile in your face
you know they try to take space
i let you punks know you ainand't safe
cos you know youand're just dead-weight
