Letras:
Superman Is Dead Bad Bad Bad

I'm not I'm the super AKA slash, slash up in your face Talkin' that bullshit another garbage and I'll I push you away Strike one, bad mistake, strike two, bad

, nigga this is warfare Suckaz claimin' they got nuts You don't know these elephants Specialize in takin' notes, specialize in nappy hoes Niggaz this is

is dead or in the pen Seem like soon as your life begin it's beginning to end I'm frustrated, but you gotta smile, your time is dated You never know when

I'm not I'm the super AKA slash, slash up in your face Talkin' that bullshit another garbage and I'll I push you away Strike one, bad mistake, strike two, bad

a smack Then I slam him on his head and cut 'Foxxx' in his back When I tell him all the real bad things that I heard I'ma squash him like a dead bird

piss His drink, Jimmy Bean, his chaser, a bear After that, various alcohols That's when the beatings get so severe Asleep I pray he falls But don't feel sorry for me Things weren't always this bad

China statue Man it was super stacked Man she worked the tricks for super scratch And she talked them outta super rack I like big cars and a big house a bad

in this bitch I'm like a dead man walking. The club is my coffin, the Bentley is my Hirsch, Nation is the pallbearer and C-Mo is even worse. I spit crack

drink, Jimmy Beam. His chaser, a beer. After that, various alchohols. That's when the beatings get so severe, I sleep, I pray he falls. But don't feel sorry for me. Things weren't always this bad