like 1 2 3 like 1 2 3 I gave you three strikes then you look at me why I then I tell you I gave three strikes get tf out my face before I hit you with a price I'm done acting nice I told you ima make it to the top like bitch get tf off my dick uh money money money is the only thing I think about uh dummy dummy dummy that's you talking with that mouth come out with the chopper let it spray out loud I don't get give a fuck Ima shoot the whole crowd shoot shoot shoot coming too lit shoot shoot shoot they see me coming too lit shoot shoot shoot there's shit in his pants scared to death I don't give a fuck ima make him have his last breath he told me I pressed on him ok buddy ima shoot you in the chest that's a sin sorry lord sorry my father sorry Jesus they were pressing on me had to defend love you god tho