Criminal
P.R. Terrorist Lyrics

Say homey Pass that scooby dooby please don't be a hog Lets roll all the windows up and get lost in the fog Poppin ??? feels swell burn my finger nails Its Christmas time so I'm banging screwed up Jingle Bells Happy trails cooking quails strangers in the night Voodoo spells look who sells slanging on my bike My master bedroom comes alive I see 'em in the walls My house was built with more yellow bricks than the fucking Wizard of Oz People say that its the easiest money a man can make But you try facing death everyday or the freedom that the cops can take
Carlos indulges in drugs, is paranoid and sees things due to drug addiction, does illegal activities to make money, and knows it is risky, but he has no other way to make money.

Beautiful kids making honor roll Ten years later they on parole Habitual criminal Back in the pen 'cause that's all they know As he reads what's in the note His freedom only comes in an envelope An envelope, an envelope His freedom only comes in a envelope
The consequences of early criminal behavior can last a lifetime, and many people who commit crimes continue to do so because they have no other options. The letter Carlos received is his only chance at temporary freedom.

To my niggas flipping bricks watch out for the law I slang everything but all I do is weed and alcohol I keep a gat in every place that you could ever think I dream of people kicking down my door that's why I never blink I'm from Hillwood and you can ask anyone who knows me well I sleep with one eye open and I'm paranoid as hell I seen good friends come and go victims of the game Some dead some didn't have the time to flush it down the drain My life is so remarkable its a miracle that I'm here I just spent 15 thousand bucks on a brand new chandaleir
Carlos warns his criminal friends to be careful around the police, as he himself is cautious and paranoid. He has seen friends lose their lives or go to jail and is grateful for his own luck. However, he still enjoys the luxuries that his illegal activities have brought him.

Bang bang bang, boom boom boom, 23 hoes in your homies bedroom Nah nah nah nah, ooh la la, Told you not to fuck wit dada Now as you skip to my lou Your gonna make me fuck you off on the cool Mad at the world 'cause your money won't stack can't rap homey don't nobody want that Eenie meenie miney mo Grab a ho by the throat I'ma have to wash your mouth out with soap I'ma soldier, strike like a cobra Muthafucking libra, born in October Somebody shoulda told ya I fuck with killas Peace to my neighbors chillin up in garden villas I'm a damn fool, I'ma muthafucking trip Why you niggas keep bumping your dick sucking lips Now have you ever seen a man wearing pantyhose? Then watch me as I put 'em over my face and go kill me some hoes
Carlos boasts about his criminal activity and threatens those who cross him. He sees himself as a soldier and a killer, and enjoys the luxuries that come with his lifestyle. He also hints at the sexual violence he is capable of committing.