Peepin', robbin', chiefin' everyday, life of a thug
Gimme love, robbers steady creepin' to the East
A quarter after eleven, it's almost that time for the leprechaun to creep
Tini just in back, get my gat plus my back pack
Creepin' up from out the dark I gotta get'cha fool
Seven Jason masks wid' the buckshots and the anna cannons
How in the f*ck can I lose?