Yeah, yeah, welcome, yeah

Obie Trice, the "Well Known Asshole"

Has just entered, motherfuckin demented

Check me out, y'all ain't ready

Yo, yo

I walk the blocks in anger, your family's in danger

Young, black male, livin in Hell

Screamin "FUCK THAT SHIT! " (FUCK THAT SHIT!), speech description

Worries the old people, plus it keeps my mama bitchin

Low life, inflicted, liquor drinkin adolescent

Just was struck with the fact world ain't pleasant

Middle class nigga but daddy ain't home

Runnin the block with thugs Face and Jerome

Cocked my first heater, darin a nigga to step up

Gettin shot in the fuckin gut

That's 'cause I'm raunchy, channel my anger to stay grimy

Through this rap shit to prevent legal action (legal action)

No more jail cells for me (jail cells for me)

So to ceast the agony I just fuck up emcees (fuck up emcees)

Lacerate body parts

Fuck up your stage art, rippin microphones apart

Remain focused (remain focused), never no time for hocus pocus

Death to the emcee who front like he the dopest

Take a rope and wrap it around your neck (around your neck)

And squeeze, 'til I hear that shit crack (shit crack)

Who's next in line to get hit with a rhyme

That's built accordingly to destroy mankind (destroy mankind)

Obie Trice on the grind (grind), aiyyo (aiyyo...)