When you see my smilin', I'm really You think you're really wildin'? I'm clownin' Meaning I don't give a fuck nothing you say that you do Because stupid is how everybody Nigga you you know me, but only if you knew me Homie, you leave me by my lonely I'm thinking and destruction Images of blood and pus and I ain't for nothing but trouble Thinking of murdering you when I'm lounging (That's the devil, just the devil) Block it out and keep it I'm evil and it's that I'm pursuing Gimme the Bible, yes I it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I know what I'm doin' My tolerance for physical pain has rapidly I'm more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me The holy father must flipped and became mad at me Because I'm pondering a wicked insane How to end it all (Yeah), men will fall (Yeah) Any sin I saw (Yeah), been involved (Yeah) You don't really want it me punk you don't have the gall The taste of blood on my makin' me want to brawl 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 something so insane I'm so not for shit So teeter mothafucka if you want it But just keep it to the left of me, crazy the death of me money more money blood and guts is the recipe Half and hell of drama for is a necessity Good and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the Shit is looking like it is evil the best of me Bitches think I'm pleasant and really the sex with me I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't really want to with me
You don't wanna see me run up with the (Cock back) Make it chicka bang bang (You don't it with me) If you don't want it nigga (Fall back) 'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You want it with me) And I can get in to ya if you feel you want it One of us ain't make it out You want it with me I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya like a Michael Push it you'll see what I'm talking You don't want it me
Betta load up drums Load up your Everybody better get to You don't it with me I'm a lyrical rippin' ya pinnacle anybody when I see they really want it with me Techa-ninna told me get money And been dumby Shit on a nigga when he comin' with me Follow the beat follow your Gimme the weed G's And a quarter of bullets with a machete Reese known for getting it poppin' You be droppin' And when you do your be floppin' When I spit it Man better yet ever I drop it wifies gone cop it She even tell you go cop it You want it with me I'll your life up like a disease I'm your dreams a fully auto choppa them beams Mayne Ya life ain't shit but a So just remember when your breathin' you want it with me
You don't wanna see me run up the thang (Cock back) it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me) If you don't want 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 you really want it One of us ain't make 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 don't want it me See I'm believing that people are angels and demons of human beings I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the of you bleeding Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is in my mind the raw holy words and religious battles Keep 'em mutilated like over serpent rattles I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' gallows As I'm sitting in a circle by seven candles My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed from time to hit the streets with guns I'm bustin' shots laughin' as the people run I plead to be free these evil deeds I've done Until the pain with my violence and agony Oh the humanity, why does he stabbing me But it's me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted The of hip-hop, the end is comin' soon
You don't see me run up with the thang (Cock back) Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it 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 want it with me I'm sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael Push it you'll see what I'm 'bout You want it with me