This is for all of my enemies
The one who stolen from me
Talk about me, sniffed on me
Even pulled out the guns and shot at me
I appreciate you, the visual opened up my eyes
And helped me to see, the dark

I want your blood all over the streets
I wanna see your flesh melt from the heat
I wanna see you crying, I’d love to see you dying
I want your blood all over the streets
I wanna see your flesh melt from the heat
I wanna see you crying, I’d love to see you dying

To all the people that was happy, I went to jail
I wish you well, no, I wish you hell
To all you people with all your funky opinions
I wish your cash crashed at the beginning and killed you at birth
To all you busters that shot at me and missed
I wish you blasted your crooked shooting faggot asses
Into that buster that just pumped my equipment
The last nigga that did it got shot shit,
Now he’s free with life’s bizness
So I’m sending you your one way ticket to the…
Know that when you get dumped on, I get this
My ub wants to murk you for 25 hunned
That’s my underboss, and he coming gunning
And if I owe you, then I’m coming to personally pay you a led
You niggas is chipmunks, you don’t know the shit you in
I’m the one who put them guns on the street
The same guns that put your gunnies under them sheets
I peel hunneds off like bananas, blow them like santa annas
The glock i’ll have you walk around with one eye
Like that bitch on Futurama
Cause this is street top grammar…click, click, blamma
Split your melon up with the back of a hammer
And watch how your cowardly friends scram up
Cause I’m a true killer, check you in the liver, no feel up

Now it’s the great depression, where living life’s the lesson
And you helped me to learn that I can’t leave my house
Without my Winchester, or my Smith & Wesson
Understood, lesson learned
I got a gesture to suggest you
I hope you go to sleep and wake up in the …just burn
To all the people that tried to stop me from feeding my kids
I hope you shoot yourself and still live
It’s like jumping off a bridge, tryina commit suicide
Hit the ground and you still live
I wanna see the bullet go, from the barrel into your skull
That ass cold, to all you faggots that don’t wanna see me grow
I’ma be 6 feet tall tomorrow, don’t you hate it?
That’s what I love, to irritate you punk motherfuckers with a slug, fucking cause
This is for you bitch ass niggas, eat a dick and suffocate, swallow cyanide
Lay down and go to sleep, for eternity
Eternally, forever permanently, just do it for me
I’d be forever grateful dead if tomorrow they said
You woke up inside out with your guts hanging out
Now that’s what I wish
Stop acting like a bitch
It’s that dark pound crib tissues vicious hood malicious
Bang bang, boogie cop, pop stop, rock rolling neighborhood
6 times, …with the s on the end, shit to make your life end
Let it begin
Just me, daz and humping my trust max 10
And trust me, I never leave the house without them
Extra 2,2,3’s, space in degrees
Special edition ammunition, I’ma listen to this demon’s carol.

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