Meltdown

Nice pistol mine is chrome
 where'd I get this wrist full of shiny stones
 by writing these live hooks, rhymes, and poems
 swollen is back to reclaim the throne
 kingdom come, bass lines, and bring them drums
 this is game time, play mine, we're number 1
 kingdom come, bass lines, and bring them drums
 this is game time, play mine, we're number 1
 I'm a jacked up motorhead yep sippin a soda pop
 trouble on my block, not a shot, we don't go to cops
 we make house calls with shotguns and loaded glocks
 gold and platinum plaques back to back cause we sold a lot
 everyday I come home with more than I left with
 writin raps, settin traps, gettin cash I'm an expert
 battlelaxe attached to my necklace
 fuck around that's a death wish
 I'm buildin with my fans to perfect this
 especially? that's what the clique is
 people say yo madchild, that white boy the sickest
 ridiculously particular, kickin dust up
 we're definitly the next to blow so shut the fuck up
 back to reclaim the throne but brought some friends along
 we got the bently, tot he benz we got the engines on
 bitches in bikinis, studio in the crib,
 I'm in the hot tub poppin pills and eating ribs with a bib
 I'm drinking pepsi watchin scarface in the theatre room
 two cuties rubbin my shoulders putting me in the mood
 lifes good, and I got no problem sharing the wealth
 with my bros, no point in being at the top by yourself