The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding
You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying
My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying
Stop the suffering and discomfort and try to take reign,
Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain
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
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children
And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em
And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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