Behold, your highness, the Luniz are here
  Bring them in
  Man where the fuck we at who the fuck are you??
  It is I, Jesus, Shock Jesus
  And what brings you brothers to such an early fate?
  Man, no what the fuck man
  Niggaz just shot me man, what the fuck man
  How dare you use such language in the face of the almighty
  Fuck you
  You shall perish (beitch!!)
  It is my judgement that you shall burn in hell
  Man, noo
  for eternity
  Nooo (the Luniz are here)
  Ahhh
  
  5150, feel me
  Psycho disco just go Luni
  5150, feel me
  Psycho disco just go Luni
  
  I wish I had cot (what?) I wish I had some cot (why?)
  So I could sky and have a place to lay my head and plot
  A broke nigga boney
  Quick to lick but I could never steal shit from my homies
  I play acts and make scratch from table scraps
  and always end up fucked watchin other niggaz backs
  I broke hamps wit my folks and get pounds
  but in the mist of funk
  would they really bust rounds?
  I get woozie when I inhale all the badness
  I swear to the Lord when I was young I never had this problem
  I stressed the fuck out gotta doubt my own niggaz
  I try to solve my problems wit hamps and liquor
  I used to swig a 22, graduated to a 64
  and now I don't smoke weed no mo'
  And I ain't knowin where I'm headin
  Most likely it's the scene of creamery
  I'm petrified of the whole scenery
  The game is some shit ya either roll wit
  Or give up because the game is quick to make a nigga stroke it
  For less is what I was wishin for it never came true
  So it came to plannin missions damn near shittin in my drawers
  I gotta play my part though and take what I can
  from the niggaz I don't got Scarface nigga I feel ya
  By any means nescescary
  That's why they find scary niggaz buried
  Carried to a whole 'nother place
  If youse a hard nigga die with a smirk on your face
  So much drama, I put my best in it
  Peace, I'd rather live than rather rest in it
  Where I'm from or where I'm headed, it ain't no love
  I give thanx that I'm alive to the man up above
  I'm still takin shit day by day
  Survin off a nifty, that's why I'm goin 5150
  
  Ripley's won't believe I'm shot, limpin down the block
  Tryin to scoot out, carry the bloody glock
  Cause niggaz they plot, it was a shoot out
  Tryin to take the loot out my pocket
  But I'm quick to let the glock spit at his 350 rocket
  Then I split runnin down the block
  No sense of dick made them bitch made niggaz whip out a guage
  Then blaze my ribcage, I'm dazed
  on the ground hella bleeedin ass out
  I remeber seein somebody put me in a glass house, I passed out
  Then my spirit arose up out my flesh, I'm old
  No more bullet holes in my chest
  A gold vest when I awaken for Mista Go-Tec-9 is awaitin
  The Lord has no love for playa hatin
  I'm facin Shock Jesus cause I'm the G-ist nigga to do the job right
  Because I'm trained up in that mob life
  Come back tonite strapped tonite
  He said if I suceed he'll bring my family and dead homies back to life
  A big ass eagle scooped me up then we bails out
  Flyin through the cuts goin the secret hill route
  The whole scene was a disaster
  Friday the 13th the final chapter
  Lookin niggaz wit casper the ghost
  But I float until I smoked the big man
  Slipped in quick sand
  He's gonna kill me but my spirit slipped in my body
  I yelled watch out he's gonna get me
  They didn't get me, huh, they labelled my ass 5150