Situation
Brotha Lynch Hung & Doomsday Productions Lyrics

The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty
I had to eliminate the only person who knew my identity, even if it meant resorting to extreme measures.

Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me
I left him drenched in his own blood in his driveway, praying no one witnessed the act.

I'm out that muthafucka with about 4 pounds of that shamrock
I escaped the scene with approximately 4 pounds of marijuana.

Zip lock, body bag, toe tag, wet t-shirt, black mask
I securely packaged the evidence in a Ziplock bag, preparing to dispose of the body. Sporting a wet t-shirt and a black mask to conceal my identity.

In and out fast, murderous, vast vigorous
I executed the act quickly and efficiently, with a ruthless and powerful demeanor.

Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
I controlled and manipulated that individual like a zigzag-rolled cigarette, satisfying my own desires.

And I do it to get my dick wet
I commit these heinous acts to fulfill my sexual desires and derive pleasure from them.

Brain grain rotten, I was a 12-year-old gettin' raped by my momma's partner
As a child of 12, I was subjected to sexual abuse by my mother's partner, resulting in a deteriorated state of mind.

So I've been in pussy since I could start nuttin'
As soon as I reached sexual maturity, I engaged in sexual activities with women.

I'm off that cloraseptic and that robatussin
I consume substances like chloraseptic and Robitussin to numb my emotions and escape reality.

Had a appetite for the wrong nigga, said he was real meat but I knew he wasn't
I had a desire for someone who claimed to be tough and dominant, but I saw through his facade and knew he was not as he portrayed himself.

Had me dumpin' out the back of cadillac's on walter
I was involved in disposing of bodies by throwing them out of the back of Cadillacs on Walter Street.

Got a stinky smell to him, can't even hug my momma
The odor that emanates from the deceased person is so strong that I can't even embrace my own mother.

I'm so sick I can't sleep at night, might swallow my tongue
My mental state is so disturbed that I suffer from insomnia and contemplate self-harm by swallowing my own tongue.

Get all the gas deposits out the closet, let the water run
I procure all the gasoline stored in the closet, ensuring that the water supply is running to create a chaotic situation.

Get the flame thrower, lighter fluid, paper plates, 'cause we barbacuin'
I gather a flamethrower, lighter fluid, and paper plates to use in a disturbing act of burning the bodies, as if it were a twisted barbecue.

In a funky situation that's how we do it
Engaging in these gruesome acts is the perverse way we handle complicated predicaments.

Situation, baby it seems I'm in a situation again
Oh, baby, it appears that I have found myself in another troublesome circumstance.

I fuckin' realize it's a situation of sin
I have come to the brutal realization that this situation is a result of my own sinful behavior.

Sometimes I just want to stop tryin'
At times, I feel overwhelmed and consider giving up.

Why must this shit always involve dying?
I question why every difficult situation I face seems to revolve around death and violence.

Runnin' shit like sosza, big bank hank
I dominate and control the streets like a powerful figure, just as Sosza and Big Bank Hank did.

Smebbin' in a high-performance zooped up nova, pushin' crank
I cruise around in a modified and fast-moving Chevy Nova, dealing and consuming crack cocaine.

Callin' shots on my gossipper, faulty chip
I dictate and give orders to my informant, who has a flawed reliability.

1-800 locker number, on the left side of my hip
I carry a gun with a unique locker number engraved on it, constantly present on my left hip.

Neighborhood watch better watch that ass
The local community should be aware and cautious of my presence and actions.

I'm a paperboy and I collects that cash
I am involved in illegal activities, collecting money from my illicit operations.

One more muthafuckin' complaint and your ass ain't gon' last
If I receive one more complaint or negative report about someone, they will face severe consequences and potentially be killed.

On a block where I clock cash so fast
I operate in a neighborhood where I quickly accumulate large sums of money through my illegal endeavors.

This is a stick up, nigga, don't even try it
I am robbing you at gunpoint, so don't even attempt to resist.

If you go as far as to blink an eye, muthafucka you gon' die
I will fatally shoot anyone who dares to even blink their eyes during this robbery.

Pressure I apply, no lie, I got just finished doin' 10
I apply intense pressure and instill fear, having just served a 10-year prison sentence.

For what? for killin' my best friend
I was imprisoned for the murder of my closest companion.

And I'll murder again if I'm forced, then I must
If circumstances push me to do so, I am willing to commit another murder.

After the first time the second time was a rush
Following my initial murder, the subsequent one gave me an exhilarating thrill.

What about the third time? the third time felt like sex
The third murder I committed brought a sensation similar to that of sexual gratification.

What kind of guns did you use? choppers, uzis, teks
I employed high-powered firearms such as assault rifles and submachine guns for my killings.

Whatever one works best
I choose the most effective weapon for the task at hand.

I'll make a mess upon shooting flesh, 'bout 15 holes in his chest
When shooting someone, I create a bloody and chaotic scene, causing approximately 15 gunshot wounds to the victim's chest.

Vandalism, taggin' all muthafuckas names on the wall
I commit acts of vandalism by spray-painting the names of various individuals on walls as a form of mockery or intimidation.

Scandalism, dyin' over all kinds of senseless shit that's small
People lose their lives over petty and insignificant matters, creating an unnecessary cycle of violence.

Auto theft, stealin' cars for fun
I engage in the thrill of stealing cars for my own amusement.

Snatchin' purses 'cause I'm young and dumb
Due to my naivety and immaturity, I engage in purse snatching as a petty crime.

If you a tourist check yo' map, don't make the wrong turn
If you are a tourist, ensure you navigate correctly and do not end up in a dangerous neighborhood.

Might end up in the hood where you gon' be learnin'
You might unintentionally find yourself in a dangerous neighborhood, where you will learn harsh realities.

Rock it, don't stop it, rock it, don't stop
Continue the momentum, do not halt or cease.

I got this dirty hemp distributin' my womp
I am involved in the distribution of illicit drugs, particularly marijuana.

But if it was up to her, fool we'd be fuckin' like beavers
If it were up to her, we would engage in constant sexual activity, similar to the prolific breeding habits of beavers.

But I'm an over achiever around these heaters
However, I strive to excel and succeed in the presence of firearms and dangerous situations.

I don't need a bitch, society done fucked up and cheated that bitch
I do not rely on women, as society has betrayed and mistreated them.

Now she lookin' for a nigga like me to feed her and shit
She is searching for a man like me to provide for her and fulfill her needs.

Dumb bitch better quit, that muthafucka first-degree keep a leash on his dick
That foolish woman should stop pursuing me, as I have complete control over my sexual desires and relationships.

Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
Observe closely and learn from the struggles of the less fortunate, as I share details of my criminal activities.

But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy no more
I have abandoned those destructive habits because they are no longer beneficial or conducive to a healthy lifestyle.

'Cause a this yappin' and feelin', she strapped with the homies
Due to her excessive talking and emotional behavior, she is heavily affiliated with my criminal associates.

And her weak mind got all of Sacramento in a bind
Her lack of intelligence and vulnerability has complicated the situation for everyone in Sacramento.

Lizzy ann must die, the situation just ain't right
Lizzy Ann, a problematic individual, needs to be eliminated as her presence is causing an unacceptable situation.

'Cause she got to bumpin' her gums like her momma, so I called her
Because she started running her mouth, just like her mother, I confronted her about it.

I said I got mines, get off your ass and raise your daughter
I informed her that I have my own problems to deal with, so she should take responsibility and properly care for her own child.

Peniles at my door, three in the front, nigga, four through the back
Law enforcement officers are present at my residence, with three at the front entrance and four approaching from the back.

Talkin' bout takin' me down to the sac town county jail,
They are discussing the intention of arresting and transporting me to the Sacramento County Jail.

Strapped up 'cause I did a jack
I am armed and prepared because I have recently committed a robbery.

Armed and dangerous, waited 6 months to come and get me
I have been labeled as a threat and a person of interest, and law enforcement authorities have spent the past six months planning to apprehend me.

Knowin' I'm into straps, 'cause every time I get caught one was sittin' with me
They are aware that I possess firearms, as on every previous occasion when I was arrested, I had a weapon in my possession.

2 time before this, now add one more to the program quick
I have been arrested twice prior to this incident, and now I am being added to the list of wanted individuals promptly.

Shackled down, now I'm on a mission to a one man cell with the quickness
I am restrained and currently on a mission to reach a one-person jail cell as soon as possible.

Think about the work that I did that night and what went wrong,
I reflect on the illegal activities I engaged in that night and analyze the mistakes that were made.

To get a rider caught
My actions led to the apprehension of one of my accomplices.

30g bail cost to get me off, fightin' on the street, fuckin' watched
It took a significant amount of money, 30 grams worth, to secure my release on bail. I was closely monitored while engaging in street fights.

Every 2 weeks another court date, thinkin' I can win, that's no lie
Every two weeks, there is another court hearing scheduled, and I maintain hope and confidence that I can emerge victorious.

Kept on goin' on for some months, lookin' the judge right in the eyes
This process continues for several months, and I confidently maintain eye contact with the judge, showing my determination.

Feelin' his anger,
I can sense the judge's frustration and anger towards me.

Watched fools before me do petty crimes and he's givin' 'em time
I observe individuals who committed minor offenses being sentenced to prison, leading me to believe that the judge may sentence me to a significant period of time.

Bein' a bitch about muggin' on me, nigga talkin' shit to me, heated like
The judge exhibits a hostile and confrontational attitude towards me, provoking and insulting me.

Pointing guns at individuals, huh, I despise muthafuckas like you
The judge uses his power to intimidate and threaten others, which I find contemptible and deeply dislike.

So it ain't no love for me judgin' you, watcha gon' do?
I have no respect or affection for a judge like you; what are you going to do about it?

Take it to another court room?
Are you considering transferring my case to a different courtroom?

And that's the first step for me, my lawyer knew the d.a.
If that's the direction we take, it would be the initial stage for me. My lawyer is familiar with the district attorney.

You know, so he tried to hook a brother up, you see
My lawyer attempted to arrange a beneficial deal for me, you understand.

If I did take a deal, it's only one year guaranteed
If I were to accept a plea deal, I would receive a sentence of only one year as a guarantee.

But I'm 'bout to give work for dough in a couple more weeks
However, in a few weeks, I am planning to engage in criminal activities to earn money.

Tryin' to give 10 years, if I go to trial and lose the muthafucka
The prosecution is aiming to secure a conviction and sentence me to a decade in prison if I choose to go to trial and fail to win the case.

Then I messed around and had to go back to the first judge,
In an unfortunate turn of events, I found myself back in front of the original judge.

Sayin' don't work for ya
He informs me that the previous arrangement is no longer valid or beneficial for me.

I wasn't gettin' off that easy, my case had a little substance
Getting away with a light sentence was not going to be that simple, as my case had certain elements that made it more serious.

And the odds are stacked against me, no frontin'
The probability of a favorable outcome is low and the circumstances are not in my favor, and I'm being completely honest.

Choices need to be made on the 7th
Important decisions must be made on the seventh day of the month.

A catch 22 in my midst, 'cause either way I'm fucked
I am trapped in a difficult situation where I will be screwed either way.

Go to trial where I'll probably lose, or take my ass on the run
I can either proceed to trial, knowing I am likely to lose, or flee and go on the run.

Or take a deal to a lesser charge, either one I'm gettin' struck
Alternatively, I can accept a plea deal for a lesser offense, but regardless of the choice, I will face negative consequences.

'Cause doin' time is a mando thang and that got a muthafucka stuck
Serving a prison sentence is an inevitable part of this lifestyle, and it has trapped and limited my options.