Legend (extended mix)

I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep Waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond Watch me shine Bright like the sun Make you wanna pull a gun And buck 2 shots For the peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock Or your block, I'll be knockin' And dead off your shoulders Head will roll Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul Is in control So have no fear I'm in this for real Make it crystal clear I get a little better each and every year It's called improvement Your style's a bowel movement I'm taking you back to mount CulMcClarin My whole family's stoned but there aint one sharin' So whatcha looking at Huh, why you starin' Just take a picture Before I have to hit ya Ease back kid, gimme some space Or Whoop there it is upside your face