Lyrics:
And in here is where the heroine boilAnd I also got a large pot of cigarette oil, thatEmbalmming fluid illiterate are youThat's ok man I got the medicine for youI got, I got, I got the amphetamine for youGot that vitamin D or UG for your shortyOne window to let the dawn inCuz we hustle in this bitch midnight to morningWe dump in and pump outI showed you this window for you to jump outYou on the backyard lawn where a nigga got the ganja growinNo cats or dogs, rats or snakes, Sam's or JakesRound here its all gravy, ham and steakMama cookin that up here have a plateThat's mama Carter she's a basket caseBut I make sure her sandwich's and napkins straightYou pic wit this picnic and I'm at your faceI say I'm at your throat, this was the carter slam the door, go