This is a song about "I want love to revile my intentions"

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

I never wish death, but i want my doubters to die slow

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

My legs shake i want to vomit as i wait for you

I love to pull out my gun

I'm caged up in state prison

Baby if you want my love

And i can't help but notice

So down and out

Your intentions i doubt.

Rub my back, then let me lay

I want to live my way

Im an assasin when im rappin i got some murderous intentions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Up to a nigga. what type of role model am i? i love my brotha and i don't want