[Chorus] I'm willing to die for this shit I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit So my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion I end up surviving this shit And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money I'd probably be robbing and shit Don't know how much I cry for this shit Said I am willing to ride for this shit You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit
[Verse] Bitch, I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe I need to hear some more rapping, I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry hoe All you my soldiers and I'm a lieutenant, goddammit, you should be saluting me hoe I hope you know I ain't going nowhere All you rappers just better get used to me hoe Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as much My bank account looking weak, don't look at me, I ain't got no time for no fun Starting to feel like Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or som' I might just hit up the Smith's, throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come Ain't nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride And they don't really wanna knuckle up, I hit 'em with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life Unidentified craft when I'm flying past, I'm an alien sailin' and if you look up in the sky Blow your mind back, put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind And you gon' sit down, repent I was raised in the sewer; me and the Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
