text: Spread eagle cross the block
  Spread eagle cross-
  Spread eagle cross the block
  I fuck the music, I make it cum
  I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
  Hit, hit, hit
  Want a beer? Have no fear, comes and goes, man its here
  No one knows, feels so weird when it blows through my bones
  I got a jones for it, I wanna know more
  Cause its bout what I got to show for it
  I want some more of it, I want too much
  I got so bored with it, I shot it up
  Wanna light my torch with it and get all fucked up
  Yeah
  What is it? Where is it? How will it affect me?
  Fuck that shit, I need that shits bound to be the death of me
  Fuck buying it Im taking it and sharing it with nobody
  Cause all I really need is some cool shit to mob
  Like driving down the street to the beat of a blow job
  I own that shit, on some throw back shit, you already know that shit
  You even know bout how I know the man who grows that, biatch!
  You cant buy it with your money, you cant find it overseas
  Its one of those things that seems outlandish til you have its not a dream
  As for me, Im cool with it and thats alright cause its my thing
  What is it? Where is it? How will it affect me?
  Fuck that-
  Work that angle til its beveled, curve of the blade doubled
  Edge made to bleed the struggle, best believe the games a hustle
  Observer of the strange occurrences, conjurer of the subtle
  Unseen but felt disturbances that burst a bitchs bubble
  That’s right it’s all mine, never was yours
  Like how you wait in line while I walk straight through the door, straight through the-
  Hear you say something but aint nothing, spectators ignored
  Pay no mind to that chumps just a player-hatin whore 
  I fuck the music, I make it cum
  I fuck the music with my serpent tongue
  Ain’t no fun if the aliens cant have none
  How I fuck it dirty, how I make it twitch and scream
  How it screams, Oh, baby, hurt me. Work me to the bone. Oh, please
  How I bend the rhythm over and hit, hit, hit it on my knees
  Give, give, give it up, I need it all the time
  Bleed it on the drop of a dime, down to pound it til it shines
  Moonlit lake of blood red wine, make no mistake, I makes it mine
  Break shit down and make it grind to the groove used to align
  The cascading shades of jaded blues with these rhymes
  Nuclear steeze creeps and winds
  Through secrets behind and between every time I scream
  Shit is mine, its all mine
  All the time, shit is mine
  What is it? Where is it? How will it affect me?
  Fuck that shit, I need that shit
  Yeah
  Thought you knew, thought you thought, thought you did but did not
  Come on through; What you got? Is it cool? Is it hot?
  Check one two, man dont stop, Im not through black blood clot
  In my view like that twat spread eagle cross the block
  Need no ego to rock
  What we know just gets dropped, how we keep shit on lock
  Cause all I really need is some cool shit to mob
  Like driving down the street to the beat of a blow job
  Shit is mine, its all mine
  All the time, shit is mine