You wanna be dead, Yeah you, you be dead? Now how you lie I'll kill you Yeah, I'll ya
forbid, I do a bid, I never bid on a sucka's life And if I did, be a jacknife I'm out to kill a Nigga be actin' silicone, still it's on, it's on
In my darkest hour, I the glock is certain, life is not I got 13 ways, less than 7 To change my wicked before I'm off to an early grave
One more is drug body murdered, premeditated Fallen to what I stated You don't understand me I'm dyslexic My styles come sick as
I don't sing church songs but bust At ministers 'cause I can't none Break out the skull and comes the ill ass nigga with the 357 chrome
And it goes on in my maggot I remain to bring the pain with the migraine Niggaz with breasts snatch yo' heart out 'cho chest And stand like a 'cano as I finish 'em Your silicone leaks,
Nigga,
All I is your screams Somebody's out my name I weigh my uzi on a triple my magazine niggaz can't read me Red rums all I so you wanna bleed me
I pop niggaz like corns, niggaz like thorns And I yawns at your funeral your family mourns I'm not to sympathize in my mind I'll be glad you in a body bag for bed time
You afford this, all aboard this Night train, come and the midnight maggot brain I need some therapy I shot my He got me pissed, 'cause I'm nothin' but a suicidalist
Idiotic, my symbiotic to a mad man I'm down to put a in an arean And I'm down for whatever, whenever, Is clever whether or for never
So don't test one mad If you do, dick sucker, I'm a pop yo
Nigga,
My shit is wicked, niggaz bite it when I kick it But I'm sick with this, it's so I don't in God, so it's odd Every I bust ill shit, niggaz screamin' "Oh my God"
I got the G-Lo, I got the And it's to pop, pop, pop piggity, pop pop And it stop it never did The wicked shit'll never die, I have no for murder, shit
I'm suicide 24-7 And like I your ass before it ain't no fuckin' heaven I'm mannick depressed, I'm to never confess I'm the one that put them in my moma chest
Premeditated murder's always on my fuckin' outlined chalk to walk the flat line You know what goes on in my maggot brain It won't stop until the whole world feels my
in cold dependencies, suicidal tendencies Mental got me beggin' for eternal rest I must confess to the real, I'm out to kill a I pop niggaz that's silicone
Nigga, Nigga, nigga,