Brotha Lynch Hung - Rest In Piss

I was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the jay 
Load the AK and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey 
I feel the pay, back simmering in my brain 
but thoughts of death cloud my mind 
As my niggas is gone away mini clips and 24 riches, packed 
but who really got my back 
Fade now that them niggas done hit the grave 
I'm killing them up for the olds days 
24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple Kush should make me sicker 
than sick and you can get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish 
cause nigga it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die 
I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10 
AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk 
and a black beany disguise 
That nigga that you can't see just cus of 
them bloccsta loccs over my eyes 
crept like a black cat through the mac 
with a mac 10 on my lap and a fat sack of that shit 
took a hit of that shit and seen some niggas with a 4-5th 
So I let 'em have it ounces of Ol E for Oh No that Indonesia Spliff 
and a 9 millimeter for the nigga that'll 
dump and a pump 1 in your bitch 
and put her in her grave 
with that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip 
then bounce to the ounce 
in a lack and a mac and a fat fat sac of that indo shit 
I'm sicker than sick them niggas they gotta admit when I 
grab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one 
nigga so rest in piss 

[Chorus] 
Just call me agent double O duece foe block 
I got that 9 milli glock and ready to put one in your knot 
"Rest in Piss" (Shit) [Repeat 4x] 

[Verse 2 (Brotha Lynch)] 
From the reps of the depths of the double O 
duece foe block with a glock and a pocket 
full of that ses you betta wear a bullet proof vest 
When I'm at your set betta pack you a tech 
cause I'm at your neck with a clip full of that shit 
nigga don't trip when I put one in your dick that Ripgut Cannibal 
Hannibal shit nigga nuts and guts all over my chest 
and stomach running to the Lac threw my strap in the back 
twist me up a sack and I'm back on the Garden block 
kicking it with maniac the nigga that a maniac sicker than sick 
when a clips in progress put on the ground 
with a brain full of them nine slugs and read him in Reader's Digest 
uh I found a new love trickeling in my brain half of the doja 
half of the OE half of the fact that I am 
insane nigga frum tha duece 4 
blocctsa where niggas never put their glocks up 
and get their cocks sucked nigga you just can't stop a 
loc to the brain insane with a main game that will maintain 
untouchable cut your throat and leave you in the street 
with a lynch around your throat motherfucker 
cause you ain't got no love foe the block 
pop caught a hot foe that 24 street block 
nigga that took a shot rest in piss 

[Chorus]