Time is gettin' crazy people clockin' out
  They're robbin' all the cribs on a death wish route
  Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system
  20 pounds on the bar betcha can't lift 'em
  Ya throw two punches now you got no wind
  Hittin' mega pipes gettin' super stupid thin
  Crying all the tears smokin' all the squares
  Workin' for ya boy ya came short and full of swears
  Ya couldn't make the money cause ya smoked up the product
  Walkin' round the town, skeptalepsy illaroduct
  Can't be trusted cause you're living in the past
  Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast
    MEGABLAST!
    I got a homeboy who is out on the block
  He sells mo crack that they sell fish at the dock
  He runs to every car, thinkin' he's a star
  He gets his product snatched by some people in a car
  The car pulls off, he hung onto the side
  Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride
  He tried to sell a dime for a thirty dollar bill
  Fake gold plate on the back, no frill
  Fake Hawaiian suit, scratched up knees
  In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese
  Antique fork, how long will it last?
  We'll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast