[Intro - Obie Trice - talking (echo)]
Yeah, yeah, welcome, yeah
Obie Trice, the (Well Known Asshole)
Has just entered, motherf**kin demented
Check me out, y`all ain`t ready
Yo, yo

[Verse - Obie Trice]
I walk the blocks in anger, your family`s in danger
Young, black male, livin in Hell
Screamin "F**K THAT S**T!" (F**K THAT S**T!), speech description
Worries the old people, plus it keeps my mama bitchin
Low life, inflicted, liquor drinkin adolescent
Just was struck with the fact world ain`t pleasant
Middle class ni**a but daddy ain`t home
Runnin the block with thugs Face and Jerome
C**ked my first heater, darin a ni**a to step up
Gettin shot in the f**kin gut
That`s `cause I`m raunchy, channel my anger to stay grimy
Through this rap s**t to prevent legal action (legal action)
No more jail cells for me (jail cells for me)
So to ceast the agony I just f**k up emcees (f**k up emcees)
Lacerate body parts
F**k up your stage art, rippin microphones apart
Remain focused (remain focused), never no time for hocus pocus
Death to the emcee who front like he the dopest
Take a rope and wrap it around your neck (around your neck)
And squeeze, `til I hear that s**t crack (s**t crack)
Who`s next in line to get hit with a rhyme
That`s built accordingly to destroy mankind (destroy mankind)
Obie Trice on the grind (grind), aiyyo (aiyyo ...)