butcher comin and i dont mean benny penny for my thoughts come get me im on the block never friendly eyes lost more deadly than micky d's i got endless recipes on how to shatter dreams may you rest in peace next to collard greens on elm street i feel like ml king assassinating any patient waiting for their next pill chill homie so lonely i sit in my room im my own homie i dont hang out with the crowd cus i stand out like i was homeless im outside chosen moses moment had you hoping momma had an abortion but i came to this earth cus my worth was spoken by the king who reigns over oceans the omnipotent potions mixed with focus im never losin sight of the throne locusts roam in these streets like a fiend itchin for a fix get hit with a brick splattered with deer piss im just that type of person ill make you feel sorry you ever met me enemy im the arch so cross when you walk this bridge get you killed spill blood on dollar bills do what i want thats my thrill hat on still bill clinton fixing coke in the kitchen i was the chef for a minute.