Mc Frontalot: the arch criminal for some reason not sought by authorities, though I been running wild for days they's surely gonna track me down I'm the #1 menace for miles around with the littering, the loitering, the mattress tags all the piratated mp3s I grabs [arrrr] all the cable I stole, certain bathroom wall I wrote on i'm so cruel & cold you put a coat on i even cheat on my tax! "from this life of crime there could be no turning back" riding all around on my bike with no helmet, commit mail fraud whenever I see a mailman got a jaywalking ticket. I crumpled it up! still bump the bootleg cause I'm hanging tough [we're ruff!]
crime spree that I'm on, breaking the law until the break of the dawn then I'll break it again, then I'll break it some more (mc frontalot you're so hardcore) crime spree that I'm on, breaking the law until the break of the dawn yo it seems like I break it all the time (this mc led a life of crime)
harder than a criminal's supposed to be, most of the FBI heard of this MC called them up just to check, "this here's the frontalot and I expect that y'all are tracking me down, cat n' the mouse gearing it up for some chasin' around, i mean you name it I done it, slandering, pandering, a couple hundred uncleared samples I rock per track FBI's like "we're busy, we'll call you back" yeah, if you can find me! leave a trail violated statutes behind me winding in an impossible wake, cause hard as I am I don't think I could take prison for even a day. "In that case you should live lawfully" too late!