Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason
I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done
I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill
Oh you murder? i accidentally kill
Full up to fuck with blood,
I love you though i'll still fuck
Skill to skill, i kill to kill
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though
Hand to hand in the cold
Is a space that now you hold
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet
You're our own flesh and blood/
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
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