He says hes dying with honor , took a life all because of a color.
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop
And looks in the mirror and often asks himself if hes a stud or not
Since hes the last, lets have a blast, ill walk into the kitchen,
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed
Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.
I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt
But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
Licking peoples arses like hes following his cattle, he tends to mutter cus hes got a
When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer
Hes the one that got mj hes really a thriller
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