I know you're mad, but so what
Black on black lock n load blood for blood
Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
I don't really give a fuck
Slit your hand, sign this in blood,
Till we will, fucking kill!
Uhh, and i'm ill
Graveyards filling up with street blood
Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,
Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right
He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight
I say that the pool is closed
Hand to hand in the cold
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