MY OWN DEATH

Freak bitch
Imma fuck that
U cannot step to me when I be with my Rug rats
Loading up my pistol bitch u know I’m bout Buss back
Looking at your face I use that shit up as a Cum rag
Leave me I just wanna be alone
Fuck to all my friends I’m never picking up the phone
Feel like Homer Simpson crack the shit up out ur dome
I get the work put in position never tripping on my own
I am to clean I can’t messed with
Loading up my death wish
Look at me with all my guys I said do not wear vest bitch
Exit to the left
And I do not give a fuck I’m never looking on my right
I’m a man of my own word how I deliver all my threats
All these bitchs in my way I swear to god they won’t survive
Bouta mak yo momma sad I take you out from your own nest
Watch me Wake up when it’s dark I only come out in the night
I’m just predicting my own death death death
How can I still breathe with all the slices neck
Feel like Im Louis Williams cuz u know that I’m
Up next
Smoke come from ears so I can’t hear what you just said
I put the Knife inside my heart I’m just predicting my own death death
Freak bitch
Imma fuck that
U cannot step to me when I be with my Rug rats
Loading up my pistol bitch u know I’m bout Buss back
Looking at your face I use that shit up as a Cum rag
Leave me I just wanna be alone
Fuck to all my friends I’m never picking up the phone
Feel like Homer Simpson crack the shit up out ur dome
I get the work put in position never tripping on my own