Without the sound of guns
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
But when it comes to naming shit just know that im the laziest
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones
Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy
Naming his account eminem, putting a photo of shady
Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick
I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,
A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab
Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat
And my guns are directors
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
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