up them body like a sink, murder informer as fast as them went, no office, no target, just gave me a glimpse, but no left no weakness, much less fingerprint, no them could not put my finger in a ink, boy, said them bad but me ox when sins, tell me who dem wan' convince, jungle is a port-a-can person, I know you quaint, yeah your blood just run like drinks, you boil and enough of your show jump off a building, see you no more, clip is extended, you got this back to man,