(Mommy?)
(Mommy where are you I'm scared?)
(Mommy?)
(You said you wouldn't take long mommy...)
(Mommy...)
(Mommy?)
(It's time to come with me
I'll show you the fire)
I just
Let my mind flex in a time-lapse like a bitch on the dick bout to have a climax
Big stacks, big racks, know I always carry macs
If a nigga want pop it we can get it like that
Cause I always keep a gun it might be a Mac 11
Got 25 bullets but I only need 11
But I only need 7 to put him right up to heaven
Man f*ck all his family and f*ck all his brethren
I done seen the big dogs go and kill the little dogs
I done seen the little dogs go and kill the big dogs
Got the whole hood scared now they wrapping in some bubble wrap
Popping all the bubbles like a Instagram double tap
Say I'm not a rapper
Well you right I'm not a rapper
Nigga I'm a artist I don't never do that mumble rap
So let me make this shit simplistic so you understand the message
Man it's hectic spoken word it might turn you anorexic
Man the truth is so magnetic I don't need to go and fetch it
Ten toes got the scripture on my heart you know it blessed it
Got me testing all these niggas man that shit is like my ecstasy
Transcended to a different level, levels come with density
Mentally
Forget my favorite things and what they meant to me
They was bad thoughts and to be honest they was sins to me
It's like niggas be hating they pray for my death
Pray for my death well it might be a mess
I pray for your death and you pray for my death
I guess we the devil got stars on our chest
Psychosis give me notions bout the future that you molding
Destruction and this blood shed, you don't know the power that you holding
Simplicity be the remedy to control the power that you using
Betraying all your best niggas what path is you really choosing
Big dog? You ain't no big dog little nigga ain't no smooth cruising
6 Sins got the 6th time
You about to meet two ends
I just
Let my mind flex in a time-lapse like a bitch on the dick bout to have a climax
Big stacks, big racks, know I always carry macs
If a nigga want pop it we can get it like that
Cause I always keep a gun it might be a Mac 11
Got 25 bullets but I only need 11
But I only need 7 to put him right up to heaven
Man f*ck all his family and f*ck all his brethren
I done seen the big dogs go and kill the little dogs
I done seen the little dogs go and kill the big dogs
Got the whole hood scared now they wrapping in some bubble wrap
Popping all the bubbles like a Instagram double tap
Say I'm not a rapper
Well you right I'm not a rapper
Nigga I'm a artist I don't never do that mumble rap
Now burn
Yeah
Burn and incinerate
Now burn
Yeah
Burn and incinerate
Now burn
Yeah
Burn and incinerate
Now burn
Don't you regenerate
(You hide and I'll find you...)
(Your going to die in there)