Multi platinum Mo Thug Nigga, we a raw ass dynasty I'ma show you how Cleveland's finest be Y'all punk mothafuckas keep eyein' me,despisin' me Wanna ride with me get high with
say "forget that stuff, let's hit the street" Since I got a caddy, and you got a z I can roll witchu, or you can ride with me I say "we
with your fantasy life distortion Next time you reveal your true self make sure that no one records it You stupid!! Sole: "to be totally honest with
and be your pride Be with you I'll make sweet soul music all night long Just for you Make you feel that you belong Just for you We'll take a ride in
the girls, they criticized her but all the guys just idolized her ?Cause Mary Hill was such a thrill after dark in Cherry Hill Park Mary Hill loved to ride
of trees he carried Up tp this place the skull With vehemence and hatred The spikes were driven through Blackened skis cracked with storm Through fears and mocking laughs With
never shut up And she didn't look up and pay attention So she took off her headphones, closed her book and started listenin' He said I just broke up with
prison without any locks And meanwhile the men who claim God on their side Spit out their message and sell me a ride While we look for idols inside
, stand by the speakers Brace yourself, or you might get weaker My rhymes hypnotize your total insides Now we're about to take a serious ride Meet me,
Fallen idol, hanged man Great winds rides the mill Further into the vast limits Do not exist Five day pain Closer now than ever Birds escape, mute
with the police scanners By any means I'm a get these papers Ride with a nigga or catch these vapours Smooth melodic, cool water with butters on Got beef with
spell among the living and dead Through out the centuries I never forsaked the faith Granted with immortality On the victorious fate I ride Messiah of
Watch me ride Take the words and the bass Taste, and then swallow me You're chasing the devil Cause you're level if you follow me For quality, and I
took a ride into the night Where there were idols there is idleness Unholy churches light their fires upon the moor They sealed the pact with blood and
out to everybody If you can though, just kinda take some time out Relate to it For all my mans that died, with grams at they side Plans just to ride
these strangers Wanna ride with us killas, but they can't fuck when we hang em Gangstas like kadofy, john fuckin gotti Ain't fuckin with these snitches
idols of flesh The stellar winds beneath my wings Are purest vengeance The firestorms within my eyes Black purest hate Of blood unvanquished blasphemies My will: one voice With
in the ring with a heavy weight I'm bout to kill you, I give you a shot at the title but you must be suicidal Who's ya idol punk? Who's ya idol? You wanna