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When you see my smilin', I'm frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say you do
stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my
I'm thinking and destruction
Images of and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but trouble
Thinking of you when I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, the devil)
Block it out and keep it
I'm evil and it's pussy I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't what I'm doin'
My tolerance for pain has gained rapidly
I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it back at me
The holy father must have and became mad at me
I'm pondering a wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), been involved (Yeah)
You really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my makin' me want to brawl
No shit, death is the penalty
For any you try to re-kindle this
It'll get your hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just a pimple get
Send it so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter totter mothafucka if you it
But just it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for is a necessity
and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the of me
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex me
I'm promisin' you I'm it, you don't really want to mess with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really it
One of us gonna make it out
You don't it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a
Push it you'll see what I'm 'bout
You don't it with me

load up your drums
Load up your
better get to runnin'
You don't it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical ya pinnacle
Damage anybody when I see really want it with me
Techa-ninna told me get money
And never dumby
Shit on a nigga when he comin' funny me
the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed G's
And a quarter of bullets with a machete
Mister known for getting it poppin'
You be droppin'
And when you do your albums be
ever I spit it
Man better yet ever I drop it
wifies gone cop it
She tell you nigga go cop it
You want it with me
fuck your life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' your
With a fully auto choppa them
Mayne
Ya ain't shit but a dream
So just when your breathin' you don't want it with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You want it with me)
If you really want it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you want it
One of us gonna make it out
You don't it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm 'bout
You don't want it me

And you don't want it me
See I'm believing people are really angels and demons
Instead of beings
I'm havin' feelings of to be the cause of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious
Keep 'em like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I from gums
It's to hit the streets with guns
I'm seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I to be free from these evil deeds I've done
Until the pain coincides with my and agony
Oh the humanity, why does he stabbing me
But me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is comin'

You wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you you really want it
One of us ain't make it out
You want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking
You don't it with me