I pray the lord my guns to keep
If you wanna compete,
Test me hit you with a deadly crime
I'm back chillin with a friend of mine
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
If you wanna test it your just gonna have feel the pain
If this what a pen does to a pad, you don't wanna see me paperless.
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
Don't test me unless you got the balls
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
So if you wanna piss me off be my guest, watch me tear you apart,
Cause they right down the street
If you wanna compete,
If you ever wanna beat engichy in a test
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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