So many bombs, make Farrakhan think that Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line them up and bomb on they mom while she watchin' the kids, I'm
in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the Pope,
I'm a Muslim on pork,
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the King of New York
King of the Coast;
One hand, I juggle 'em both