Behold! A Pale Horse

(In the)
(In the eye)
Wait for that one
Twenty-five was our price
(In the eye)
Slinging rock
(In the eye)
We don't give a fuck
Coming out the river, man
(In the)
Not a single fuck, biatch
(In the eye)
Who are we?
Everything y'all not, biatch
Ay!
(In the eye)
I got a text message
Killing everybody for money
Fucking freaks!
Everything in between, biatch
Motherfucker, go on
(In the eye)

I'm watching, on the sideline like Robin
I told them, "Let me get the hostage"
They told me, "Batman runs Gotham"
But I'm Rockwood, I don't do options
Either my way or the highway in your Datsun
Try runnin' but I caught them
Lit a match in the gas tank when they wasn't watching
(Now they're dead)
And I feel no sympathy for those niggas, I got the last laugh in
This is what happens, when everybody directing
And ain't no fucking action
Too many thieves, not enough police
Got a million Scott Halls and no Wall Streets
I make my own rules, motherfuck these streets
So you kill my cousin, I'ma fuck your niece
(Shut up, nigga-bitch)
(Pussy play pussy and get fucked, biatch)
I play pussy like pussy get nut
And kick pussy out the house like what
I don't give one single shit 'bout any other niggas ain't in my clique
Caught a white dude going down the strip (Ah, fuck!)
(That's for slavery, bitch!)
'Cause we don't believe in your Greek philoso'
Fiends got me in debt with hostiles
Twenty-five cent coupons from Costco
Welfare checks on deck, what up though
Rich kids brag 'cause they ain't got to
Worry about rent or the loans from car notes
I wish I was dead but I can't afford to
Bury myself 'cause that coffin'll cost you
So fuck out my face with that gospel
They lied, anything ain't possible
Tell mom to pay my rent
And I swear on her son I'll survive off Twinkies and popsicles

Sex ain't nothing, if you can't fit in my ride
Sex ain't nothing, if you can't fit in my ride
Sex ain't nothing, if you can't fit in my ride
Sex ain't nothing, if you can't fit in my ride
Oh, mama, I want that stripper
To meet in the morning, take me out the dawning
No, oh baby, I want to tip her
No, no-oh

What you cacs know about EBTs and VCRs in '03?
I met a bitch and told her fuck me on the low-key
I stuck her up and gave my momma all the proceeds
'Cause you don't want it with me, white girl
I'ma take you down through there, shit you never knew there
Everybody wanna be Black until they get that first ticket
And then they never come back, well that's cool
I'm going to the gym in the summertime
Stealing all the weights and throwing them at the stop signs
These white kids don't want that harsh life
They said, "What you wanna be, nigga?"
I said, "Posh Spice"
Five years, they're looking for a remedy
Gave you one shot like the driver did Kennedy
I'm Al Snow with the stripper pole, now take a look up in the sky
A Pale Horse, behold!