Trunk shit
  
   Burnin motherfuckers to the third degree
   Burnin all the way to four when it's time for an encore
   Hardcore, unexplanable like the Trinity
   Taking out the enemy with double shots of Hennessey
   And ain't no such thing as a survivor
   Seal the blunt with saliva set it on fire
   While I dominate brainstorm like McGyver
   I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor
   Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers
   Am I the Xzibit or breakin down like branches
   Tryin to survive in this high price of livin
   That's only most niggaz is dead or in prison
   And a whole new style of livin
  
   We are at an all time low like Jacques Cousteau
   We got the minors and the majors and I just went pro
   I'm like Shadrac Meshack Abendago
   It's way too hot niggas gotta shake the spot
   We put you all up in knots but yo it's all for a reason
   As long as I'm sweatin and breathin it'so pen season
   On any emcee that flash his brights in my gunsights
   In the shade, paid, from the bitch-made
   Took the test made the grade now we in the cut
   You can't handle the static you don't wanna turn it up
   Your eyes my shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit
   But you still won't step so come next
   to a whole new style of livin
  
   Burnin motherfuckers to the third degree
   Burnin all the way to four when it's time for an encore
   Hardcore, unexplanable like the Trinity
   Taking out the enemy with double shots of Hennessey
   And ain't no such thing as a survivor
   Seal the blunt with saliva set it on fire
   While I dominate brainstorm like McGyver
   I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor
   Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers
   Am I the Xzibit or breakin down like branches
   Tryin to survive in this high price of livin
   That's only most niggaz is dead or in prison
   And a whole new style of livin