Yeah that's right, I'm back
C Mac-11, felony case entertainment
And this right here bout to be ah classic my boy
The evil has landed you know I'm saying
As I take you on ah journey into sound
I'm letting the whole punk ass industry know
Me, I ain't going out like that
Stay in the fast lane, and I'm pushing the limit
While this fake muthufuckers keep coming with 
gimicks
They start to mimik, but foo this the West
Lame ass bitches ain't no cheating your death
I chase paper, and make gangsta moves
Ese calculated plan C Rock won't lose
Ah chess move, got ah pawn off the board
And my 4 track demo put his ass in the morgue
If I was born, I'm with the cheddar boys
Homie Satan's on the corner steady making some noise
I'm with the toys, that's automatic 
Inject old lies make your ears an addict
The paramedics, is picking up your body
Out to i c u cus the dose was rowdy
There's ah million dollar bounty on my next to be
Ese already wanted for the crimes to be
Duffle bag of work ah duffle bag of money
Banana clip rain but the shit still sunny
CA, go from rags to riches
Good weather all year and the baddest of bitches
Ah hundred stitches, is what you get in your face
The only thing on thee agenda is fucking beating my 
case
The door's banging, C Mac-11 
I'm trapped between this world and the gates of 
heaven
Ah block lunatic, that stay on smash
Since your rocks running low I'll be up on my stash
The FEDS dropping, when the pistol popping 
Stucked in my ways ain't no fucking stopping
You wanna squabble, foo your dead on arrival
I'm the meth epidemic so their ain't no survival
It's homicidal, the whole city is horny
So me and the ink on the ad most wanted
Yeah, we ain't going out like that
We ain't going out like that, I ain't going out like 
that
We ain't going out like that, we ain't going out 
like that, I ain't going out
Muthufuckers going out sideways homie
Trying to get on, this vatos ain't going no where
But to ah grave, hahaha
Hahaha, serio