I was right about everything, right about everything
I was right, I was right, I was right, yeah
I'm redlining the Rola
Gripping the pistola, pop it if you inchin' closer
All I'm worried 'bout now is a check n' my woes
On the"Highway to Hell", it's lookin"Grim" but I Can't Fold"
Am I living this or is it all a dream?
Spokes on the rims shinin' brighter than the head of Mr. Clean
In the 305, only know how to be green
Since I'm free, I been doing things
Like taking trips coast-to-coast
Atlantic, swerving to the gulf
I feel like SpaceGhost
A trill one gon' leave you soaked
I went ghost and I came up wit' the blade
In case I needa rearrange yo whole face
Watch it swang
In the rain, it wither ways all the f*ckin' pain
Inna hunnit millions different ways
Today, you better choose one
In a game of love and war, yeah you choose drugs
Pop a Hulk I'm hopin' you don't lose none
Right about everything
I was right, I was right, I was right, yeah that was right
I was right about everything