You should really whatch who you fuck with in this world You never know when you gonna fuck with with the wrong person Who's going through shit you don't know about
Just fucking loses it on you You stand there shocked Wishing you never fucked with them Yeah This is a story about A friend of a friend of mine He was fed up He ain't thinking straight no more (yeah yeah) 'Cause he's fed up (yo) Tyler ain't no tough guy but he's brave and though He ain't no gangster Just a crazy motherfucker His boy gave him the adress He knocked on the door (knock knock) Some guy opened the door He said "wait on the porch" Then he brought it out That little hand gun Tyler gave him two bills And put it in his hands Once he had it he held it He felt cynical Holding something that powerful Just made him feel invincable He brought it home to inspect it Yup it had four bullets just as he requested Then he made his way to the front door Said "goodbye" to his family They didn't know That would be the last day they'd ever see him He was always depressed So on that day so on that day they couldn't read him That day they learned he was iller On that day he would turn into a killer He's so fed up with the way that all these people treat him He's depressed 'cause he tells people But no one believes him When he says he's fed up He's messed up His head's fucked up No one lights up on him Ever That's why he's fed up He ain't thinking straight no more now he's fed up Fed up First he made his way to where his crew chills Ten of his boys are there but he needs two kills You can't blame him for being ruthless Recently two members of his crew turned into judas Two bullets left ya He smiles 'cause he saved one of those bullets for a rival Mc And he wasn't hard to find He found him quick One of his boys ratted him out Looks like no click is legit Pulls the gun in his face staring in his eyes "Any last words bitch you about to fucking die" He starts crying Tyler starts laughing Blows his brains out Then tyler starts rapping Free styling about everything that's happening Someone rushes on him Puts the trigger back then he puts it down "No" That kill's not essential So there's one bullet left And that bullet's meant for someone special He's so fed up with the way that all these people treat him He's depressed 'cause he tells people But no one believes him When he says he's fed up He's messed up His head's fucked up No one lights up on him Ever That's why he's fed up He ain't thinking straight no more now he's fed up Fed up One special bullet One bullet left Yeah that bullet's special 'cause he saved it for his ex And that bitch wasn't hard to find either Caught up with her at her work Yeah she works at the dry cleaners Grabbed her throat tightly And he squeezed her Punched her in the face for all the times she lied saying he beat her When people belived her She'd do anything to shit on his rep But now she'd do anything for him to loosen the grip on her neck He starts kissing her neck gently Then he puts the metal to her fucking temple Orders her to suck his dick so she gets down quick like the motherfucking slut that she is Shoves his cock down her throat watches her choke Then he stops throws her on the ground No he knows Why he's been acting crazy stupid Puts the gun to his own head And he screams out "You made me do this" He's so fed up with the way that all these people treat him He's depressed 'cause he tells people But no one believes him When he says he's fed up He's messed up His head's fucked up No one lights up on him Ever That's why he's fed up He ain't thinking straight no more now he's fed up Fed up He's so fed up With the way that all these people treat him He's so fed up You made me do thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
