Far from a angel, more like a Black SUVs, metal, got my foot on the pedal Murdering you right where you if I ever catch you I can fill back up with shells from this .38 special Won't stop till I murder rapper, I'm finna replenish Went a killing spree for years and I never repented Father, me, I sinned and have no problem admitting I'm like God to these bitches, my only problem's a Got black on my gloves, black on my Shoot every hit, miss and I'm back on yo' ass I won't hold back, blow and knock you flat on yo' ass My lil' niggas'll blow and ride for the cash I'm a hitter for hitters, I my soul to the streets These motherfuckers thought I my soul to the beast Don't a fuck about the murder rate, I'll help it increase I got the realer gorilla embedded in me If I should die right now, I pray my dark soul you can Cause I'm corrupted, I hang with killers, gangstas, I'm up in bitch wildin' for Chiraq, what you think? I him in traffic, wreck it and rock him to sleep
Black on my gloves, on my hoodie I got it on me for any pussy that push me If I want it, I take it, of Satan I'm a hitter for hitters, just know Jesus was waiting on my gloves, black on my mask It's a funeral, nigga, on the gas Life, take it, angel of Satan I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that was waiting
Fresh off the corner where niggas hustle and it with gangstas and fucking with bitches But never lock and try me, the get different know that I keep it on me and God as my witness I the business, probably think I holding the torch I was only 12 or 13 I first rapped on the porch Battling up in the park, I wasn't playing no sports Man, I the whole thing, I wasn't taking no shorts I call up the guys, and we a ride If we catch you locking, nigga, then we getting Cause we tryna you, don't wanna see you alive If we up on him, swiss cheese him, he won't survive I'm telling you ain't ready, bitch, any nigga could get it Money, and pussy, yes, that's my religion preparation prevents poor performance in winning I'm from them niggas ain't hungry but they stay in the kitchen I they mama to pray, look, bitch, I'm God I I sinned in the past but I beat the odds I put in work, I did it for Forever, I'm cursed, I been hit from the mob
Black on my gloves, black on my I got it on me for any pussy that push me If I it, I take it, angel of Satan I'm a for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting Black on my gloves, black on my a funeral, nigga, that's on the gas Life, I'mma take it, angel of I'm a hitter for hitters, just know Jesus was waiting