Why would you lie to my face?
Your bullshit it drives me insane
Talk all that shit, you get bagged
Sure I'm so sick of this crap
I'll run up on you with the gang
You ain't got nowhere to stand
To break you is part of the plan
They hate when i'm telling them facts (aye)
Think that I've been here before (aye)
I'm 'bout to kick in the door (aye)
[?] (aye)
I'll turn a life to a corpse (aye)
Hide that shit under the floor (aye)
See they've been crawling then fall (aye)
Writing with the blood on the walls (aye)
I'm fucking your bitch she want more (yeah!)
I sit here alone i don't need nobody now, yeah
Wrap your arms around me, suffocate me 'till I drown, yeah
Everywhere is numb now
My whole body's shutting down, yeah
Thinking of the pain
Got me feeling fucking down, yeah!
I'm not a novice, I'm self-made
Evil's picking up all my mistakes
Run around 'till I escape
Drop tapes like a drop-top
Windows down, get a hotbox
[?] stronger than death trap
Sit down and I pow, pow
I run and I hide from my nightmares
I put knives in your eyes, I don't fight fair
They see me with a tainted soul and tell me sign there
I can't let you niggas know the shit in my brain
Why would you lie to my face?
Your bullshit it drives me insane
Talk all that shit, you get bagged
Sure I'm so sick of this crap
I'll run up on you with the gang
You ain't got nowhere to stand
To break you is part of the plan
They hate when I'm telling them facts (aye)
Think that I've been here before (aye)
I'm 'bout to kick in the door (aye)
[?] (aye)
I'll turn a life to a corpse (aye)
Hide that shit under the floor (aye)
See they've been crawling then fall (aye)
Writing the blood on the walls (aye)
I'm fucking your bitch she want more (yeah!)
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