part 1

trenxhBaByj in da cut No, i'm an intricate minded killer/ Me & mom alone every dinner I have no killer degree, cause Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars Going broke, no sir Better aim than a shooter, Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route Tryin' to figure a way out I'ma murder anyone that comes near me. call me serial killer And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong Girl i'ma wear that ass out like a uniform Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans Its that long way killer lay you out inna streets And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live Cause i'm a cold hard killer that spits out rounds you won't survive So i eye a thick pretty waist Ima lay it down and have myself a taste Together all the timethought it was true love Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses, My ambition to win, just to get me some ends Girls come form a queue and show me all your fucking breasts But, us fucking each others girls, do you really think they get that shit? I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets A lot of girls pussies cause he's fucking malcolm sex See i'm breathing for a purpose That's thick like puppy slush, But it seems like a scene outta flick Ma got thick thighs and a beautiful smile It's real dog, i live in the fire I used to have thick skin, Visions, dreams of passion That thick curly hair still wet from the shower Niggas who be rapping how real they are I was framed, got the case of salts And three hours in the showers with the corpse Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips I was hitting your mistress with my fidgeting thick fists Chomping at your oxygen chords I was framed, got the case of salts The bitches is everything in between I got the pad when i was sixteen, So drop the slam and let's get sick Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns It's for the high crime rates for all that gang bang violence, They gettin chips, they flippin bricks Gang banging with bloods and crips Fly bitch gang we did that Ain't even tryna hold back Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah Beautiful are thou, africa The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song// Often wonder to myself where the day's gone I'll send a gang of villainous midgets Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six Focus on getting educated, not gang affiliated, That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did