It literally feels like a lifetime agoBut I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday, thoughYou walked in, yellow jump suit, whole room, cracked jokesOnce you got inside the booth, told you, mic smokeWent through friends, some of them I put on, but they just leftThey said they was ridin' to the death, but where the fuck are they now?Now that I need them, I don't see none of themAll I see is Slim, fuck all you fair-weather friends, all I need is himFuckin' backstabbers, when the chips were down you just laughed at usNow you bout to feel the fuckin' wrath of Aftermath, faggotsYou gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been?You can kiss my indecisive ass crack, maggotsAnd the cracker's ass, little cracker jack beatMakin' wack math, backwards producers, I'm back bastardsOne more Injection and then I'm packin' up my bags and as I'm leavin'I'll guarantee they'll scream, "Lo, don't leave us like that man!" 'cause
