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