...now, I am t dot wu, that is I am tzu-wu, no reebok shoe
can sneak or creep up on me to snuff a proxy of me not you
at about two twenty-two p.m. yesterday at ninety-eighth
how was I identified seven thirteen nineteen ninety-eight
the seven one eight hit, lottery jackpot pick hours after
signing to million dollar music as a viable asset
how do u use me for these acts of barbaric crimes, who's asking
I sit in my room with no candles lit, my mind's acro-bat-shit
fillies never picked up on me, my cousin ties me to the scene
of every crime imaginable to receive what's owed to me
a most murderous weekend coming up, degrees up in the breeze
the trees rolled with the leaves, with summer heat, the leaves up in the trees
wut u leaving me with but cigarrette butts and the ashes left
knowing I don't smoke but I do smoke nonetheless with asthma breaths
the score's sealed today, easter egg shells peeled away at club harlem
five niggas dead, eight hundred or so never told on what caused it...