If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to
Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
Since i was killed by the don,
That's word to my mom
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Surrounded by the irony of living in the city
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me
Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry
None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
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