Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children
My divine itching and shrine killing
Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting
Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.
Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women
Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,
Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Whether it was prison or a killing,
Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?
‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children
The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son
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