Not for attention for killing
I was born to do the damn thing
Shitto me that shit sound delicious
Throw your ass over the bridge, with the fishes
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
17. now i'm willing to get killing,
But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes
You dead sleeping with them fishes
A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs
To all the frauds stop faking, relax
As much as i wanna leave
I'm killing off,all the babies
But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans
.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps
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