I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
Enough/ the courts are to blame / made me this insane/ death of my
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck
I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt
It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind
Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,
Give a mic the kiss of death
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga
Death of my father is soon to be felt / how it is to be dealt ??/ is the
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