Check the style

Yo check the style

Got a girl, skin like a crocodile

Eyes brown, hair done all the way down

 

She tossed me a smile at a concert’s crowd

From there we exchanged and we got around

Her thighs the size of entire monuments, now

She had a disorder, she couldn’t ever fall in love

A gift from the opposite side of the above

But she’s got my heart already and it’s stuck

Between love and lust and how I would thrust

Got a Christian actin’ up, well today I won’t be one

Long as I’m seeing her, Jesus take the wheel, Son

She untied my cross necklace on my neck,

Then we caressed each other, I’m grabbing her breast

One eye on her right and the other on the left

Got me running laps of lust around my head…like

She told me in the sheets she got a husband who

Beats her and treats her like a devil with a preacher

Carefully creeped up the next night, saw her spouse walk in the door

Grabbed my 4-4 and put a shot through him, he laying in the floor

The chick screaming so loud, she can’t believe what she saw

Was the bitch’s shriek of happiness or was her sadness poured?

I don’t know so I opened the front and I came to see her face

But all that laid before me was her father with her favourite brace

Rubie crusted ring, blood all over it, here’s the thing

She ain’t told me her husband's name nor her face…

 

Yo check the style

Got a girl, skin like a crocodile

Eyes brown, hair done all the way down

 

Goddamn she running at me now with a set of knives

Ginsus to slice my head off like she’s tryna get me diced

She swings, I swerve right, her knives stabs the wall, shut the lights

Darkness in the room, no light coming from outside

Pitch black, we both can’t see nothin’, I make a noise trippin’ over somethin’

She rushed towards the sound and jumped on the ground

Latched on the body and stabbed it but now I didn’t make a sound

Found the lights with my eyes now adjusted to the dark

They shine bright, I see her over her father stabbing him hard

She looks in disbelief in her belief that he was me

Looks at me like a creep, I leave but she doesn’t speak

Next morning I check up, she’s out hanging by the cherry tree…