my revolver hold seven. i aint bring no mac 11. who the fuck you think you think testn. you better get you some protects. nah bitch i aint flexin. this time i left my smith n wessen. you can use your tarus for protection. bet ya ima still strech him. boy gonna need a doctor. bitch you fuckin round wit big papa. walk up on ya then i drop ya. you was talking shit about my partna. bitch i thought you was a mobstah. you be looking like some lobster. im feeling hungry where a plate. i heard yo bitch was two face. you just make a big mistake. lets see whos real and who fakes. mother fucker you a snake. i put out yo ass of in the lake. my young savage eat yo face. he been talking bout how you would taste. i think its time you met your fate. should we shoot him in the face. i know you like drugs that i can lace. if you overdose thatd be a shame. ive been plotting every single day. welcome to my Little game. run and hide its not safe. ive had eyes all on your place. i see the smile on your face. i think i should take your life away. its time to send you to the grave. your the sacrifice that i made. i plan to cut off your face. i really want to see you sufficate. cut your fingers off with a razor blade. tell me how you like the pain. im fucked up in my brain and my best friend is the same. i told my killer its ok. run and hide it isnt safe. hes on the way to your place. i told him bring back the remains. ima spread him around the states. ill leave a hint by a business. who will be the next victim. you are not in my position. fuckn with me you must be trippin. do you want to come up missn. you can be the next victim. you feel them drugs in your system. do you feel that fentenal hittin. do i got you trippin. ive been off my prescription. they tried to send me away. dont worry im back now its ok. do you hear the voices in your brain. you should listen to what im saying. now you know i dont play. im about to take your soul away. i see it coming threw your eyes. now your looking kinda faint. look what you made me do. i blame it all on you. while i shoot you in the face. then i piss on your grave. slice your wrist with a rusty razor blades. watch all your blood drain. gouge your eyes out with a spoon. ill save them in a jar. the thought of me wearing your face. it really turns me on. im bout to start jerking off. i think like this please don't piss me off. im wicked daminted sick and twisted. i should of took my prescription. i could go on all day long. i think its about time that i end the song. Hahahahhahahahhah if im going to hell. then im taking you with me.