Lyrics

[Verse 1: Norman Atomic] I'm the colonel of the motherfucking tank Got a mattress, no need for a bank Yeah, I see you motherfucker, but my stare is fuckin' blank Last night three motherfuckers thought that they were gettin' paid Tried to rob me blind, so I cut open their eyes Left their blood on my blade Now I'm sippin' lemonade in the shade Just another day in the 7th Ward by the lake Yeah, bitch, where I stay (I be—) I be ridin' in that camo Jeep, double cup is ocean deep I'm sleepin', don't you make a peep Y'all a bunch of fuckin' cheapened sheep I'll fuckin' cut and gut your fuckin' seepin' slut (Slut) And I'm a fuckin' mutt, I'll sell your meat for bucks [Verse 2: Anthony Mars] Got a bitch that will get your ass done up Hot in the winter and cold in the summer Pussies wanna try to come and run up Glock cocked and I'm chillin' with my gun up See I, never gave a fuck about nothing Got crack in the stove, hide the money in the oven If I'm ever tryna get my funds up Break in with the mask, grab the money, real fast I hope a fucker know when they see me Never in my life ever sold a CD Lo-fi pimp, MP3, black and white life, no TV Smokin' that dope on the low, got all them pounds in the flo' Drugs never slow 'cause this that junkie who can flow It ain't, nothing to rob me a liquor store Syrup, I'm drinking it by the fo' The devil be all up in my soul (My soul) Bitch [Outro: Point Blank] South Park— Said I'm 'bout to lose my mind South Park South Park— Said I'm 'bout to lose my mind South Park South Park— Said I'm 'bout to lose my mind South Park South Park— Said I'm 'bout to lose my mind South Park—