I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty (Mmm, ayy, come 'ere, baow)
I-I-I'm with , tryna catch me a lightie (I am)
I'm tryna do it precisely (Yeah)
I know who they are, I ain't gotta make enquiries (Mh-hmm)
I know how they walk and talk, I stalk these man 'cause of what man corpsed (Grrah)
Absorb this corn or get up close, move composed (Mh-hmm), leave him decomposed (Dead)
Clean heart, but my hands are dirty, slime man out, I'm dirty
Park up the car, hop out with the .30 (Let's go), watch him bop, get low, get sturdy (Baow, baow)
Only aim at legs if he's gettin' away (Where ya goin'?), civilians, stay in your lane (Better)
This all bait, I'll show you the way (I will), of pain (Mh-hmm)
Hold him down like Jiraiya, sensei (Wata) bore up his back, do up his chestplate (Ching, ching)
Don't you know I'm the Homerton Sensei? (Samurai) I like long swords and trey-eights (I do)
If he lacks on the date, splash him up with a plate (Smash that), if he grips on the date, take him out same way (Mh-hmm)
I can never write, not wade me (That's cray), help police, that's fuckin' strange
I-I-I-I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
Switch on a gun, see the light, here (Grrah), feel the bine
I'm outside, where them man tryna hide? Don't you know I'm sick and tired? (I am)
Of the verbal abuse online (Gone), it's war time, it's been a while (It has, mh-hmm)
Load up the smoke right now (Baow, woi-oi)
I see man scatter and fall off the steps (Where you goin'?), we swing that one, can't run out of breath, he weirdly knows I'm a threat
(Chase, chase) I'ma put this yute in his place
(Pace, pace) Speed like Yohan Blake
Catch up, hold him and shave (Shave, shave)
Twist blades, rip out his face (Face, face)
Violence, what I crave (Yeah), activate anytime, any place (Mhm)
Contaminate blood like Bane
Celebrate, it's pain, not Sage (Soul)
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
I got murder on my mind, that's plenty (That's plenty)
I got a couple rounds, that's plenty (That's plenty)
Keep shootin' till it's empty (Mh-hmm), that's plenty (Yeah)
How many man been touched? Plenty
How many man turned wrap? Plenty
Plenty, plenty
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