Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Spotlights on, center stage
Said her hearts, in a cage
But never graced a single stage in my
Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
How the fuck you gonna kill a killer
Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer
To the homestead suites to drink liquor
And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter
I'ma murder anyone that comes near me. call me serial killer
Cowering on my stage to long/
Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong
Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,
Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
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