You be dead, nigga? Yeah you, you wanna be Now how you lie I'll kill you Yeah, kill ya
Lord forbid, I do a bid, I never bid on a sucka's And if I did, it'd be a I'm out to kill a Nigga be actin' silicone, still it's on, still on
In my hour, I clock the glock is certain, life is not I got 13 ways, than 7 days To change my wicked before I'm off to an early grave
One is drug related body murdered, premeditated Fallen victim to what I You understand me 'cause I'm dyslexic My styles come as anorexic
I don't sing church songs but shotguns At ministers 'cause I can't none Break out the and bones Here comes the ill ass nigga the 357 chrome
And it on in my maggot brain I remain insane to bring the pain 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 hear is your Somebody's screamin' out my I weigh my uzi on a triple Unload my magazine can't read me Red rums all I hear so you bleed me
I pop niggaz like corns, stickin' niggaz like And I at your funeral while your family mourns I'm not inclined to in my mind I'll be glad when you in a bag for bed time
You can't afford this, all this Night train, come and ride the midnight brain I need some I shot my therapist He got me pissed, 'cause I'm nothin' but a straight
Idiotic, my voodoo's to a mad man I'm to put a slug in an arean And I'm down for whatever, whenever, Is clever whether forever or for
So test one mad motherfucker If you do, dick sucker, I'm a pop yo
Nigga,
My wicked shit is wicked, niggaz it when I kick it But I'm sick this, it's so ridiculous I don't believe in God, so odd time 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 never die, I have no alibi for murder, shit
I'm suicide 24-7 And I told your ass before it ain't no fuckin' heaven I'm mannick depressed, I'm panicked to never I'm the one that put them in my moma chest
Premeditated murder's always on my mind Body outlined chalk to walk the flat You wanna know what goes on in my brain It won't stop until the whole world feels my
Came in cold dependencies, suicidal stress got me beggin' for eternal rest I confess to the real, I'm out to kill a clone I pop tittie that's silicone
Nigga, Nigga, nigga,