I hate the whole fucking world so the world better hate me

I bust in your house and kill your whole fucking family

I get so much pussy I think fucking is boring

Took 10 mothafuckas to the grave up north

They couldn't handle me enough so what you gonna do with me?

Lock me up? Punk I broke out of two penitentiaries

Join the gang ain't no thang I love competition

Shot my brotha in the head cause my hand was itching

Never liked my stepdad cause he was too phony

Stuck his arm up his ass cause he tried to swing on me

I killed 2 of my teachers cause they called me a dummy

Yo, ask me why I don't smile cause I don't think shit funny

I don't joke, bitch, nor do I clown

You can tell I was from Houston from the bodies I left around

Now you can take that shit to the bank

And tell all the fucking people that's why they call me Point Blank...

(What's your name, nigga? What's your name, nigga?) Point Blank...

[Repeat 8 times]

When I go off people say they never saw shit

And close their ears cause I only kick the raw shit

You said you was hard so I started to busting the rough shit

Now you wanna cry, you must not be from South Park, bitch

A lot of niggas wanna rush Blank on a bum tip

But that's a dumb tip

See, I only been threaten by one man in my life

And I promised never to look in the mirror with a butcher-knife

Shock cause my lyrics are browsing

Suckers I battled last year still standing with their mouths open

Hoping they could come a plea but not from me

Cause I'm solid as a bar that's slamming T.D.C.

A lot of niggas say they are harder than concrete but still get bin

Bitch, I punch holes in cement

I can't belive you played yourself

Trying to get a rid of me, you know you o