Jose Conseco

Forgive me lord I was dancing with the devil One foot in the grave the other foot was

on the pedal Bunch of criminales out the window with the

metal Telling me go faster homie gotta shake the

puerco's Oink chicharrones in the spread

We are not the same you get returns I pay the feds

Counting all this money not sheep to go to bed

Told another bitch she's just a fly inside my web

Sociopath I'm losing track of what is real Never been the type to tell another how I feel

Double life for the kid cause he kept it real Double scar across his face if he would've squealed

Not the same we in different brackets You get car washes and donations for the casket