Oh, you'll never guess what's up My mucking head blew up My chins in an old man's
 backyard I gotta sneak threw his yard To find the fothermucker And he's gotta pitbull
 dog And it's sitting on my chin like a frog on a log I throw a bone to try to distract Cuz
 I'm wanting my chinny-chin-chin back I'll never be one to boast But there's my tongue
 hanging off the lightpost Cuz my head exploded And my brains unloaded All over this
  beautiful city Teeth and bones to the nitty gritty There's my eyeball stuck to the wall
 Right next to my splattered jaw I don't dig this game Chasing my brains all through the
  sewer drains My head's all over the block Cuz I done went lunatick-tock tick-tock
  Come on, dawg, what's wrong with my head? It blew apart but I still ain't dead I get
 no respect I got nothing but guts hanging off my neck But I'll still chilling Even with my
 blood and guts all over the ceiling I'm chillin', I'm illin' With my guts all over the ceiling
Oh, you'll never guess what's up My mucking back blew up If you come across a spine
  Best believe it's mine Oh, forget about my tongue Cuz vato can't breathe without no
   lungs I lost both of mine Now that's an item that I wouldn't mind to find But forget
  about dat Cuz I'm roaming the streets with a splattered back I'm trying to rap to this
 freak But she can see my ribs all in the street Then the chit-chat went dead She noticed
  that I ain't got no head Shhh, I think I hear my heart But damn, it got hit by a Smark
bus And landed in Pontiac So I tell my mellow to send it back Come on, wined and my
  back blow up Look for my guts, look for my guts I gotta call from Nate the Mack
 Says he might of found part of my back Then bring it on over, ace I got slabs all over
   the place But I'm still chillin' Even with my blood and guts all over the ceiling I'm
 chilling, I'm illing With my guts all over the ceiling You'll never guess what's up Ahh, I'm
 down on my luck Got no head Said I got no head Southwest ghetto zone It done fried
          my brain I'm chilling, I'm illing With my guts all over the ceiling