But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
Dead they chose money over your head"
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
Im a head hunter with targets on every head
Like a church in debt
Get twisted in ya head
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
That's boa, see that's my set
And think alone in my head
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
She don’t give her nigga head
Cant take meds without pigs in your head,
Im trying to see her in bed
And think alone in my head
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
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