[SPM:]  Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel  want another peel naw nigga I'ma chill  gone off the X its the SP-Mex  just made 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets  hoes wanna speak nah I need a freak  I be freestyle flowing in my sleep  out to Hous-tone that's my dam home  I like to get high I need a bowl of Honeycomb  Man put em up man I can't quit  I need a forty and a forty cigarette  down for my raza mira lo que pasa  when it get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa  maybe orchata check my palabras  I like girls with the real pretty patas  Ima throw vato back to chase gato  SPM mean South Park Mojado  1 in a billion V-12 engine  in the same city with Destiny's Children  I'm off the rocka peace to Lil' Papa  I be the shit, in spanish it's the caca  I'ma take a picture of you're but naked sister  and my killas got more pliers than wrencha  gangsta gangsta read all about it  22 holes in ya' brand new outfit  feestyle flow is all I come with  I don't give a fuck ya'll stupid dumb bitch  in the land of g's smoking QP's  Smoke on kill I'ma smoke trees  man I get crunked do what with my thang  swang lang lang in the mothafucking brain  dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb  I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb  Shoot you in the buns I mean the dam ass  I'ma get a glass and than pull up some rasp  mothafucking berry with a lil cherry  my mothafuckin niggas is so dam very  so dam very mothafuckin scary  with the mothafucking what what the Dirty Harry  I'ma say hi to my favorite cities  I dont even care if they what little bitty  I get on my knees and I thank the Lord  whipping boys down with my microphone cord  swurl to the world diamonds and pearls  all my girls died like Devirl Ashurl  straw to the nose curl up my toes  selling that cane to them buttnaked hoes  man I aint foolish but I do talk to bullets  better tell ya boys to cool it   cause I grab it and I pull it man    [Chorus X2:]  As I look up at the sky  my eye starts bliking a tear drops my eye  my body temperature falls  I'm shakin can they break in  tryin to save a dog    [Second Verse:]  Man I put it down I aint tryin to trip  but I talk shit in the syrup I'ma sip  peace to Lil' Flip and my big homie Hump  Hillwood Cloverland Sunnyside aint no pump  ??