(Anybody Killa) It doesn't what you say anymore, you do don't amaze me so, now I see you like you on nothing last long, shit ain't forever Whatever you of, there's always something ten better mean to bust your bubble, sink your boat But if you dive in, and swim, you ain't gonna float It's like, some people try as as they can to fit in a situation don't understand and fed up and don't know what else to do Until they get mad enough and come you I wanna, take this to figure out what I'm all about I do 'em in, or just chill and shut my mouth God forgive me for this evil over But situations I won't understand until I'm older Gotta, live my life these twists and turns And it matter cause I'm down to learn It matter!
(Chorus 2x) It doesn't if my shotgun splatters your brain It doesn't matter if I'm bustin' and I got eighth It matter if you murder me, I'll do you the same Send you back to Hell, to burn in flames
(Anybody Killa) lifestyle, new face each day Unplug yo' mind words I say No choice don't move, think hard what's Didn't respond quick enough, ain't no time And if was it wouldn't matter, Nothing matters I'm from Center of the with the worms and scum Ya want none of this bitch, keep on steppin' All that drama that you bring with your mouth as a Ain't no one ever told you talkin' don't pay The only that you get is the killa in your hallway Lookin' to revert everything that you Turnin' your whole room red, carpet, the bed I can see a lot clearer now, than where I'm is no hate, do or die, To try and keep my straight The more you think about me the sadder you're get But now done and over, so I guess it doesn't matter Bitch!
(Chorus 2x) It doesn't matter if my shotgun your brain It doesn't matter if I'm and I got that eighth It matter if you murder me, I'll do you the same Send you back to Hell, to burn in flames
(Blaze Ya Homie) I know that don't like and it don't matter none keep actin' a fool, reppin' the shotgun Somebody come and kill me, nothin' seems to work Got me jabbin' this pen in my heart for every perk With my blood on it, I'm bleedin' on the You can hear me a lung if you listen to the playback It matter, cause nobody's listenin' I am, start to finish, bitch, the manuscripts Ya see, if where I'm from, from the where we lived When we buckin' at the precinct and the judge from the jail Throwin' the hatchet up ABK and the fam Rockin' throwbacks Psychopathic, where it all It don't matter how I got here or I come from I be standing in the end, amongst the devastation everybody who don't wanna hear me Maybe it's what I say and portray is why they me It doesn't
(Chorus 2x) It doesn't if my shotgun splatters your brain It doesn't if I'm bustin' and I got that eighth It doesn't matter if you me, I'll do you the same Send you back to Hell, to burn in flames