U would be a goddamn dummy if u in the way of my money Aint shit that funny whits slugs to the tummy I done flatlined buddy and the blood still running Yo brains on the floor but the bullets still coming Mind on my money money on my mind You should never intertwine all the laws I’m defying I be makaveli with a lil Einstein I will put an ending to your motherfucking lifeline I’m the type of Wicked individual That’s a little unpredictable Every syllable could be critical I’m mythical son of a bitch and can be a little pivotal And you don’t want to see me when I switch Cause I can be an entity from out of this dimension with my vision on getting rid of any opposition If they intervening with my mission Then in the ditch is where they will forever be Living And It’s a Mother fucking critical situation When u fucking with a nigga that is ready and willing to get confetti By any means necessary With bitches booty shaking like jelly Up in my Chevy I’m a heavy In the windy city where misery be U can see it in my eyes I’m not regular mother fucker But I’m the type of Nigga that will kill a motherfucker With the Louisville slugger and put them up under there mother crib For doing what ever the fuck they did I’m. A monstaa I’m Really a problem It Complicated to solve it Aint no beef nigga i dissolve it But if u want beef Then we can start it Street sweep ready with a revolver you do not want to get involved with it nigga @SmokSkreen