When you see my smilin', I'm really You think really wildin'? I'm killa clownin' Meaning I don't give a fuck nothing you say that you do stupid is how everybody sounded Nigga you you know me, but only if you knew me Homie, you would leave me by my I'm thinking and destruction Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for but trouble Thinking of you when I'm just lounging (That's the devil, just the devil) Block it out and keep it I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in Mentally I'm up when really I don't know what I'm doin' My tolerance for physical pain has gained I'm gobbling thizzles then thangs but it came back at me The holy father must have flipped and mad at me Because I'm pondering a wicked strategy How to end it all (Yeah), many men will (Yeah) Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been (Yeah) You don't really want it with me punk you have the gall The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to No sentimental shit, death is the For any bitch you try to this It'll get your hit 'Bout to bubble, to pop just like 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 money more money blood and guts is the recipe Half and of drama for Nina is a necessity and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee Shit is looking like it is evil the best of me Bitches I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with 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 the thang (Cock back) Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it me) If you don't really it nigga (Fall back) 'Cause to killas it ain't never been a (You don't want it with me) And I can get in to ya if you feel you want it One of us ain't gonna it out You don't it with me I'm kinda sick and psycho ya feelin' like a Michael Push it see what I'm talking 'bout You don't want it me
Betta up your drums Load up guns better get to runnin' You don't it with me I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya Damage anybody I see they really want it with me told me nigga get money And never dumby Shit on a when he comin' funny with me the beat follow your feet Gimme the weed G's And a quarter of bullets with a machete Mister Reese known for it poppin' You niggas be And when you do your be floppin' When ever I it Man yet when ever I drop it Your wifies cop it She even you nigga go cop it You don't want it me I'll fuck your up like a disease I'm hauntin' your With a fully choppa them beams yadadamean Ya life ain't but a dream So just remember when your breathin' you don't want it me
You don't wanna see me run up the thang (Cock back) Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me) If you don't really want it (Fall back) 'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't it with me) And I can get in to ya if you feel you really it One of us ain't gonna it out You don't it with me I'm kinda sick and grab ya feelin' like a Michael Push it you'll see what I'm talking You don't it with me
And you want it from me See I'm believing people are really angels and demons of human beings I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the cause of you Causin' your family to be now your soul is leaving Entered in my mind the raw words and religious battles Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent I'm seeing shadows and bodies from gallows As I'm in a circle surrounded by seven candles My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed gums It's time to hit the with guns I'm bustin' shots laughin' as the people run I plead to be free from these evil deeds done Until the coincides with my violence and agony Oh the humanity, why does he keep me But it's me I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds The of hip-hop, the end is comin' soon
You don't wanna see me run up the thang (Cock back) Make it bang bang (You don't want it with me) If you don't really want it (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 ain't make it out You don't it with me I'm kinda and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael it you'll see what I'm talking 'bout You don't it with me