When I sit Thank to How mothafuckin up The World has It seem like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now Every time I turn I look It's anotha killin' anotha mothafucka And some mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka (Mothafuckin right) Murder follows me I go
the other day Somebody shot they up At least what I been hearing everytime I turn the news up My momma said there'd be shit like this I seen it C'mon and hit on my and reminisce Now I ask Is there a way to make it A way to make the not pop And is it For me to live the way I need to For me to get I need to get And give all that I to give My getting major by the second fool that shot his whole school up Just eleven (Whaaa?) And ain't no body thinkin' bout it And for that I hope that every time you sleep you a dream about it Up in my it's like a warzone If got a problem with somebody They last long I seem 'em dyin' god damn day And the worst thing it I don't it's shit I say it So a... day of my life Is like man meets the sun I to be killin' someone I go 2 days without fillin' some graves Drag 'em in the My caves I kill a and then hide in my trunk Except if they come and me I will cry a punk I just look into the And say I'm sorry But it's all fault You never me Atari follows me Everywhere I turn Psychopathic Boy, we seem to learn I attract mad love Wit my black trucks and black And up Since I'm strictly no fucks Murder's on my I don't think I'm last I'ma my lip fatter Rikishi ass If I get I can't that dance the devil I'm on level Underneath the I'm just a thang that go bump in the And that bump be the back of your off a lead pipe (a lead pipe) I'm relaxed good Knowin' I'ma mothafuckin' menace to my
I take it, break it down, and it Manslaughter, murder one, two, can't hide it Everywhere I go try and take me Pistol out my pocket, and I cock it and make 'em And I go It's the body today This how I killin' go away I leave trails every I walk down the street Bystanders hoes and stretched out bloody Leave no And even the is paid off tryin to see incarceration Makes you 16 in the One in the jello Maybe all in my brain But it like murder follows
Shit's crazy in the Every motha day A on parole Now I find a way Ta get on my feet call Lil' Shank up Walkin' to the Saw get throat cut Blood out As the nigga coughin' Ain't a nigga could do I walkin' (damn) Got to the I put the call in The told me meet me at 9 We get to Get my on Headed back on the Got to tha See sucka get shot Look he caught heat from an AK aint no escape when bullets spray The young brotha like six in the chest (damn) One straight shot lay the little kid to And the little girl gots ta look ten (shit) got to tell her I'ma never see her again
Everywhere we go from the suburbs to the hoods of the Where the lil' grow I used to be a lil' nigga And quick Momma insisted that they focus on my mothafuckin' All I had was my (WOOF) And my kept it tight Tell me, "Shank do momma proud and do with ya life" Don't your time tryin' to be anotha useless thug Or up like your 'causein tryin' to sell some drugs Your the one left in this family tree Anotha year Now my 53 And ain't a thing changed in my life at all niggas for they paper Make my bank a cap And perhaps a catch a slug in his chest He not a If he was, he woulda had a vest I got time to consider The things to do the right thing to do don't always pay for bills and food (echoed)