With his hood raised up, this boy is lacking luck, combating in blood.
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
The blood is in my veins, killer mode into my brain
You in the basement, i'm on the roof again
No blood left in her it all been bled
Kick back and know yo son set
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
But the twist in all of this, is, all of my children's,
And blood splattered all over my face.
Move like i’m walking with an open case
Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame
Its all gonna end the same, shits go in vain
Slit your hand, sign this in blood,
I don't really give a fuck
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