Introduction mother-fucks, I gotta tell my tale, Explain who the fuck I am, And the shit I stand for..... KICK IT UP!!!
See I've learned alot about life, I've learned alot about the knife.
I've learned alot about them hoes, And alot about phoney bros.
There's those that're born to rat, So ya shut 'em up with a bat.
There's people that flap their beaks, but they don't fuck with us freaks.
The world's a fuckin' scary place, People can vanish without a trace.
There's backstabbers you shouldn't trust, Many hootchies only looking for lust.
There's cheaters, liars and theives, Cannibus has oil, has and cheebs.
There's love and then there's hate, And my MURDEROUS PSYCHAOTIC STATE!
WHO AM I? I AM ME! LUNATIC of SOCIETY!
SON OF SAM? KING OF RAM? IL-TON-HAM? iz WHO I AM!
I was forced to street living, Mother a drunk and unforgiving,
I've had nights slept on benches, And enemy heads busted with wrenches.
I've seen both death and birth, And how much man is killing earth.
I've felt extreme pleasure and pain, Felt inner peace and completely insane.
I've mastered every human emotion, And been latched onto devotion.
I've experienced complete calmity, And past the brink of insanity.
Quite alot of shit I've done, And still I've only just begun.
But I still have alot of life to live, And still so many fuckin' beatings to give.
-Written: Saturday, September 1st, 2001