Live in Amsterdam (feat. A.G. & Roc Raida)

When I was twelve
(I went to hell for snuffin Jesus)
When I was twelve
(I went to hell for snuffin Jesus)
(I'm waving automatic guns at nuns)

I explain the story, check it out
Aiyyo five slash three o slash seven fo' (5-30-74)
A little bro' was born with the mind of a psycho
They first knew I was a crazy nigga
When my mother came home and found out I killed the babysitter
I did more crime in due time
Started my life of crime, about nine going out for mine
I made every little kid from my hood run
I was just like that little bastard from the Good Son
And my mind was past bugged
Dropped the blowdryer in the water while my moms in the bathtub
Then I just saluted as she electrocuted
They got booted cause that's another I executed
I was a child runnin' wild like a goosechase
Punish my dad I put poison in his toothpaste
Then I picked my infant sister up gave her a quick spank
Then dropped the little bitch in the fish tank
I invited company, murdered the four guests
Put a cap in each whore chest and ate their raw flesh
I tell the truth I ain't lyin' man
And right now I got my cousin Brian hand in a fryin' pan
Yeah