The Treasure Hunt

[the Draç]

Tough luck or all together?

The Mayweather, to be under the weather.

As light as a feather, but to collect the check.

On ur Mark, now get Set.

And Ye die on the Hollywood Set.


Is this well met?

The Tech-9, to bind.

To sell ur sol, and to sign.

And we use it to sniff lines.


Now ur body that rhymes.

And to be six feet deep.

And Ye thought this was ya keep.

And we all know talk is cheap.


So we find out there's a price...

A price on his head.

Now his body full of lead.

And that's when my skin sheds.


To do the Ted, and the Al Bundy.

Married with Children? You think this is funny?

And Ye huntin' for bunnies.

To playboy? Ye fuckin' with my money?


So die slow, and to raise hell.

You should of done the College Dropout, and to fail.

So when Ye get the last of ur mail.

Just accept, and eat these shells.