Journey in the mind of this serial killer
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
Now your gone theres a heart with pain
To the beats which i've ridden from this brittle prison that i lived in for days
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
I'm a legend your a stranger about to get sent to heaven
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Rappers use beats like this to talk about their time
Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime
All the time with this glock of mines
To this beats and these rhymes,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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