Its cold outside 
Biggie Smalls!
Makaveli
Fuckers
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
Niggas dont like me cause Im thuggin
Pray to god I dont scream when its time to fry
Bustin on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if Im hellbound?
When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell
Cause Im a piece of shit, it aint hard to fucking tell
It dont make sense, going to heaven with the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies
Godll prolly have me on some real strict shit
No sleeping all day, no getting my dick licked
Hanging with the goodie-goodies lounging in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lying to my mother, even stealing out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wish she got a fucking abortion
She dont even love me like she did when I was younger
Sucking on her chest just to stop my fucking hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the beds completely red
Im glad Im dead, a worthless fucking buddha head
The stress is building up, I cant
I cant believe suicides on my fucking mind, I wanna leave
I swear to God I feel like death is fucking calling me
But nah, you wouldnt understand
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
Niggas dont like me cause Im thuggin
Pray to god I dont scream when its time to fry
Bustin on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if Im hellbound?
They wanna bury me, Im worried -- Im losin my mind
Look down the barrel of my 9, and my visions blurry
Fallin to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
But he ignores me, unfortunately, ‘cause Im guilty
Show me a miracle, Im hopeless
Im chokin off marijuana smoke
With every toke its like Im losin focus
Fallin to sleep while Im at service, when will I die?
Forever paranoid and nervous, because Im high
Dont mention funerals, Im stressin and goin nutty
And reminiscin bout them niggas that murdered my buddy
I wonder: When will I be happy? Aint nothin funny
Flashbacks of bustin caps, anything for money
Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways
But still that dont promise me the next day
So I stay thuggin with a passion, forever blastin
Im bustin on these motherfuckers in my madness
They wonder if Im hellbound
Well, Hell cant be worse than this, ‘cause Im in Hell now
Dont make me hurt you, I dont want to, but I will
Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills
Never will I die, Ill be back
Reincarnated as a motherfuckin MAC
-11, ‘cause in Heaven theres no shortage on Gs
Im tellin you now: You motherfuckers dont know me
You dont know me!
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
Niggas dont like me cause Im thuggin
Pray to god I dont scream when its time to fry
Bustin on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if Im hellbound?
Picture me in heaven, a worthless buddha head
Fuck that shit, rather hell instead
I wanna tote guns, I wanna slit wrists
Any repercussions, spit clips
Niggas dont like me cause Im thuggin
Pray to god I dont scream when its time to fry
Bustin on these motherfuckers in my mask
Wonder if Im hellbound?