Transcript (en)

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left Cause I've been blasting and laughing so long that Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you're talking and where you're walking Or you and your homies might be lying and talking I really hate the trip, but I gotta look As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke I'm the kind of cheetah, little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night, saying prayers in the street Lie