gunfights til sunlight u better hold yo son tight i heard that boy got killed all cuz i flipped his bitch one night i heard that boy be ducking when i see em imma go on sight yesh me and her be fucking she sing on da dick like a open mic on state street yo bitch face on the seat she screaming lord please im on a honey pack dunking in that pussy she say she feel sore and beat out the fucking frame blame it on the x pills and this jar of weed u know i keep that thang too have yo brains blew way across da street i shot a lotta niggaz and they was way bigger and taller than me yeah i been official real head hunter im bout dat beef my bread wonder stacking wonder bread living how bosses be i been fed i still got dat lit yeah i killed dat boy wit i hear noises i be cautious a stomach shot a make u nauseous im estl target i done hopped out and really parked some shit fuck yo hood i bet u know wats good if u ever start some shit i got some dat go "gun sound" u go be apart  of the milk carton clique missing!!! niggaz steady dissing that tree u aint go bark up bitch yo lit bitch u steady kissing she swalliw abd cough up dick u tic tok ass nigga slice ya neck make u hawk up spit u ol friendly ass nigga i got some heat that u can argue wit i got Centerville hoes too who i deal wit and that know u and they really wit da shits i can get the drop where u go to i fill em up wit dick say u be at pops wit yo hoe too im killing u and dat bitch wit this stick u and her go be tofu estl hardhead i was prison wit some sharp under my bed hearing niggaz get fucked chickens getting plucked by another hard leg u ever seen a nigga gasp for air after u carved his head this choppa got a knife this bitch a tear up all yo arms and legs put a bag on yo shit thats none but parmesan bread i member dude got killed his people nem see me and have to guard they head u need a helmet i slang convicted felon dick on bianca and tarsha bed them bitches the reason why a lotta niggaz in the darkness dead gunfights til sunlight u better hold yo son tight i heard that boy got killed all cuz i flipped his bitch one night i heard that boy be ducking when i see em imma go on sight yesh me and her be fucking she sing on da dick like a open mic on state street yo bitch face on the seat she screaming lord please im on a honey pack dunking in that pussy she say she feel sore and beat out the fucking frame blame it on the x pills and this jar of weed u know i keep that thang too have yo brains blew way across da street i shot a lotta niggaz and they was way bigger and taller than me yeah i been official real head hunter im bout dat beef my bread wonder stacking wonder bread living how bosses be i been fed i still got dat lit yeah i killed dat boy wit i hear noises i be cautious a stomach shot a make u nauseous im estl target i done hopped out and really parked some shit fuck yo hood i bet u know wats good if u ever start some shit i got some dat go "gun sound" u go be apart  of the milk carton clique missing!!! niggaz steady dissing that tree u aint go bark up bitch yo lit bitch u steady kissing she swalliw abd cough up dick u tic tok ass nigga slice ya neck make u hawk up spit u ol friendly ass nigga i got some heat that u can argue wit i got Centerville hoes too who i deal wit and that know u and they really wit da shits i can get the drop where u go to i fill em up wit dick say u be at pops wit yo hoe too im killing u and dat bitch wit this stick u and her go be tofu estl hardhead i was prison wit some sharp under my bed hearing niggaz get fucked chickens getting plucked by another hard leg u ever seen a nigga gasp for air after u carved his head this choppa got a knife this bitch a tear up all yo arms and legs put a bag on yo shit thats none but parmesan bread i member dude got killed his people nem see me and have to guard they head u need a helmet i slang convicted felon dick on bianca and tarsha bed them bitches the reason why a lotta niggaz in the darkness dead u know i keep that thang too have yo brains blew way across da street i shot a lotta niggaz and they was way bigger and taller than me yeah i been official real head hunter im bout dat beef my bread wonder stacking wonder bread living how bosses be i been fed i still got dat lit yeah i killed dat boy wit i hear noises i be cautious a stomach shot a make u nauseous im estl target i done hopped out and really parked some shit fuck yo hood i bet u know wats good if u ever start some shit i got some dat go "gun sound" u go be apart  of the milk carton clique missing!!! niggaz steady dissing that tree u aint go bark up bitch yo lit bitch u steady kissing she swalliw abd cough up dick u tic tok ass nigga slice ya neck make u hawk up spit u ol friendly ass nigga i got some heat that u can argue wit i got Centerville hoes too who i deal wit and that know u and they really wit da shits i can get the drop where u go to i fill em up wit dick say u be at pops wit yo hoe too im killing u and dat bitch wit this stick u and her go be tofu estl hardhead i was prison wit some sharp under my bed hearing niggaz get fucked chickens getting plucked by another hard leg u ever seen a nigga gasp for air after u carved his head this choppa got a knife