Uuuaaahhhh
Black out drunk with a gun mag
Yuh h h h
Put you back inside the whip
Lock myself inside my house for your own protection
Needle inside my arm so I do not get your infection
Uuuuuhhhh pussy
Cut your body up leave in lifeless on the pavement
Aayuhh
Watch your fucking brain blow up into little peaces
I don't give a fuck bout you bitch uhhhh-
Bullets gotta sum blood up on my shoe
Shut the fuck up bitch I could be off my meds again
Ah yeah you a bitch uhh
Cut your body up now imma leave in the gutter-er
I jus want you inside my jar
Outta my way n***a bouta hit you wit a car
I feel like I'm missing something here
Bodies piling up idk what to do anymore -ev-ev-ev
Ah aha ha ah AH---

AAAAAHHHH
Drown you in black tar hеroin
Now your bouta black out
Yuh like sounding like you should make sum arrangеments
Ah ah ah ah
You can catch me but the city can't fucking afford it
Now I got the AM-G
Yuh kill that n***a if he wanna talk
AK-47 an imma let it mother fuckin' walk walk walk
Contemplate your death every day ay ay ay
Yeah imma cut off your fucking face-ace-ace
Pussy imma rearrange your fucking organs
Karate chop your ass n***a like I am Putin
Yeah you wanna pop out
Yuh shot the robber now he dead
I don't give a fuck if I am dead
Bouta hide me in the shed n***a
Grenade in his asofocaus
Now he rey blow up into little peaces
AH AH AH--- eh eh

"you pieces of shit should die"
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Now your bouta black out
Yuh like sounding like you should make sum arrangements
Ah ah ah ah
You can catch me but the city can't afford it
Now I got the AM-G
Yuh kill that n***a if he wanna talk