My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...
Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror
Serial killer, stuffing bodies in a bacterial pillar
But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner
I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,
And if you light skin you might want to be careful
Like cruel killer,badder then a devil
Your girlfriend want to follow
I'm a killer but you shouldn't ask tho
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