Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens
These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
Suffering in this mental prison that i'm stuck within,
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
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