I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
I can taste the salt from my tears
All i want now, is death
Everybody coming home deserve a white benz
I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death
I felt like i needed to die my own death,
I just play my part make moves like chess
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Cause i was about ready to fuckin choke you to death
In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow
Throw her remains into acid and watch as they begin deteriating all the way to death row,
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
And he cry's as he slowly begins to decay, his death all over again,
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