Yeah i ain't done
In the car with a gun,
Till the baddest one killed with a gun.
I wonder why we take from our women
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid
Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,
But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen
The boss, i got the whole game under the gun
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun
Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
I gotcha frozen in fear, only need one bullet in the chamber
With gun blazzing, i leave your home filled with bullet hole
Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole
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