Sick thoughts on my mind with no self control
 Uplift your soul and make the brothers wanna roll
 Sixteen years old with heart that's gold
 Yo check it check it out like this  here we go
 Run around the streets cold strapped like an alley rat
 But now I'm gettin much props like a fat cat
 A young mack but I don't think I'm all that
 I just can't sweat another brother's bozack
 So what the fuck, y'all movin on up
 Gonna swim in big bucks, like Scrooge McDuck
 And if ya don't like and you wanna step up
 Then open your mouth, and suck my nuts
 Melachi the Nutcracker, I'm always gettin blacker
 Fatter, I bust a fat rhyme to make your head shatter
 I'm from the Bronx, New York City
 The big fuckin Apple where the niggaz get busy
 God bless the dead, and God rest my pops
 Peace to the niggaz goin out bustin shots