Trash

I got racks
Blood stain covered up cash
Try to fvck with me
Get ya dome straight splattered on the dash
Blood money, no cap
N! ggas talking sh! t end up six feet down in a flash
Point blank with the strap
Got the .45 in my waistline
Ready for the scrap
Turn your soul into ash
I don’t fvck around
Come to my town
End up in the trash
(Eraze)
Stab a motherfvcker in the back
I ain’t got the time
For a b! tch
She a dime
I’ll pass
Bloody feet walking on glass
Demons in my sleep
Lurking class when I creep
That’s right ho
Got the butterfly clip on my rifle
I’m the main man
You a fvcking side show
Time to die slow
Time to let go
Time to put this pvssy motherfvcker
In his grave ho