But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
The psychotic dork with a knife as a fork like
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
How the fuck you gonna kill a killer
When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner
The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,
You shook my world and it felt apart
Shot in the dark, shot in the dark
She ain't know i was a killer
Hey, the mind state of a winner
I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,
Over 20 homes, but i need a chick
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