I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
I got a friend named chris rent
Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.
Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down
The michael myers of rap,
Well, i can handle that
Like you took my wife out of that body shot it at michael with a gun.
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
"contemplate", i wrote about her
There used to be a guy named undertaker
Thinking of the girl in my basement named mallory
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready
Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
Give me a beat, and watch me go to town
You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown
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