I stop the bully jumping bitch from within myself
(Okay)
Murder on murder
Try running from hell's game
I used to think everyone wants peace
Go fuck with your friendship
Another knife shit in the back
A lie repeated a thousand times becomes true
Stop lying bitch otherwise you will (be shot)
I so wanted to make a lot of plans
Give me the way I miss my cursed chance
Flexing like a force
Its rigor mortis like a corpse
Your time here's run its fuckin course
And I will never feel remorse
Cause mothafuckas wanna ride
Thinkin they could never die
With the pistol grip at side
Ill make you change yo fuckin mind bitch
Hit them at the function
Turn it to a fuckin stang
Gold plated chains
Sharp as fangs
Sink em' in and feel the pain
Watching out the window
With the fear that's clutching at your chest
I bet you never struggled
With the fear of gettin' put to rest
