Verse 1:

Aiyo, I Got In A Car Wreck Last Week

Broke My Nose And Sliced My Cheek

It Wasn't My Fault It Was The Other Geek

He Didn't Even Hear My Horn Beep

Pulled Out In Front Of Me And Wrecked His Jeep

Da Muthafucka Tried Ta Blame It On Me

He Said I Did It When I Didn't

He Should Get His Fuckin Liscense Suspended

Tryin To Be Pimped Out Wit His Windows Tinted

My Grandma Can Drive Dat Car Better Than You Can Wit The Worst Engine In It

So Forget It Get Over It It Was Your Fault Not Mine

So Put It Behind Before I Pull Out My Nine

And Trust Me You Don't Want Dat Right Now

What'd You Say? What'd You Say? BLEOW BLEOW!!!

I Told You, You Should've Listened

Cause Right Now You In A Difficult Position

Cause Now Both Your Fuckin' Legs Are Missin'

And Blood Got In Yo Eyes And You Lost Yo Vision

So Let Me Make A Desicion To Incision

From Yo Shoulders Ta Ya Finga's And Let'em Fall Off

Put Wooden Sticks In Yo Pits And Make'em Yo Arms

You Shouldn't Of Fucked Wit Me Cause Now You Buried Behind My Weed Farms

And It's To Far For Any Car Ta Drive And Find So I Know I Won't Get Caught

Yo Jeep Got Fixed And It Was The New Car I Bought

I Guess It Wasn't To Bad After All



Hook:

Sorrow, The Name Of The Game Is Control

Sorrow, I Feel Like I'm In A Deep Black Hole

Sorrow Is What You Feel As A Little Kid And The Things You Wanna Get Rid Of

And The Things You Wish You Never Did



Verse 2:

I'm A Dangerous Man Wit A Dangerous Plan

A Plan To Destroy Ever Single Man

Dat Steps Foot On My Land

From Da Green Grasses Ta Da Black And White Sand

Bitch You Did Ta Get A Tan You Whiter Than

Vinnie Paul In Pantera In Dat Heavy Metal Band

Put Down Your Hand I Ain't Gonna Shake It Man

I Don't Care If You Was My Biggest Fan

I Admit I'm A Prick Punk Bitch

Dat Talks Mad Shit

And I Hope You Recordin All Of Dis

So You Can Take It In The Court Room When You Sue Me

Go 'head Bitch Shoot Dat B