D.I.T.N

kome thru like a demon inna night lemme check yo temperature make sure you breathin arright take ya soul from ya body like a thief inna night touch down to kause hell flee da scene n take a flight I know you got babies hope you kissed they ass good night put this 40 to yo forehead hollows kiss yo ass good bye i been doin homework i dun finally got the drop if i do wrong n move wrong ia prolly end up kaught or worse kase scenario ia end up shot told mama not to worry you won't lose anotha baby boy i got glickys wit the switchys i got stickys wit the buns i get in nis booth n just let loose i do dis shit for fun i tried to tell em I ain't lil durk boah dis ain't Whatchu want like a sensored tv show wit kaptions you gon watch the way you talk i watched da coroner pick da body up but not before dey outlined him n chalk he said dat "that man played wit a demon and this was the result"