When you see my smilin', I'm really You think you're really wildin'? I'm clownin' Meaning I don't a fuck about nothing you say that you do Because stupid is how everybody Nigga you think you know me, but if you knew me Homie, you would me by my lonely I'm death and destruction Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but of murdering you when I'm just lounging (That's just the devil, the devil) it out and keep it moving I'm evil and pussy that I'm pursuing Gimme the Bible, yes I need it Tecca Nina's in ruin Mentally I'm up when really I don't know what I'm doin' My tolerance for physical has gained rapidly I'm gobbling more thizzles then thangs but it back at me The holy must have flipped and became mad at me Because I'm pondering a wicked insane How to end it all (Yeah), many men fall (Yeah) Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina been (Yeah) You really want it with me punk you don't have the gall The taste of on my tongue makin' me want to brawl No shit, death is the penalty For any bitch you try to this get your temple hit 'Bout to bubble, about to pop just a pimple get Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple So totter mothafucka if you want it But just keep it to the left of me, 'til the death of me Pussy more money blood and guts is the recipe Half and hell of drama for Nina is a Good and bad is fightin' me and I'm the referee Shit is like it is evil getting the best of me think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't 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 really it One of us ain't make it out You want it with me I'm sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael Push it see what I'm talking 'bout You don't it with me
Betta up your drums up your guns Everybody better get to You don't want it me I'm a cynical rippin' ya pinnacle Damage anybody when I see they really it with me Techa-ninna told me nigga get And been dumby Shit on a nigga he comin' funny with me Follow the beat your feet the weed keys G's And a quarter of bullets with a machete Mister known for getting it poppin' You niggas be And when you do your be floppin' When I spit it Man better yet when I drop it Your wifies cop it She even tell you go cop it You want it with me I'll your life up like a disease I'm hauntin' dreams With a fully auto choppa beams yadadamean Ya life ain't shit but a So just remember when your breathin' you don't it with me
You wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back) Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me) If you don't really it nigga (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 you really 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 you'll see what I'm 'bout You don't it with me
And you want it from me See I'm believing that people are really angels and of human beings I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the of you bleeding Causin' your to be grieving now your soul is leaving Entered in my the raw holy words and religious battles Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal over serpent I'm seeing shadows and bodies from gallows As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven My eyes rolls back, I in tongues, I bleed from gums time to hit the streets with guns I'm bustin' seventy shots as the people run I plead to be free from these evil deeds I've the pain coincides with my violence and agony Oh the humanity, why he keep stabbing me But it's me that I'm stabbing, self-inflicted wounds 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 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 ain't make it out You want it with me I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya like a Michael Push it see what I'm talking 'bout You want it with me