As I play this game of poker life I bet on myself cause the hand I was delt said to better yourself as a young man ran from the hand but couldn't run from the belt but as a man here I stand and I ain't running from welts a wise man told me "I only run for my health" swim like Phelps gun in stealth and only move for the wealth" all my bitches bad don't need face lifts and dey get the bag all dey do is face sit when I hit from back I bust and stay stiff Jeffery Dahmer what's in the bag get a whiff take a sniff gag and spit now there's drama I'm sicker than what the nigga on the zigzags twist the fact is I'm bat shit if you catch it you better be quick you little halfwhit split chu u in half wit the blade of a hatchet as I start hackin find out it's dull gotta go back in- ( SHIT) -to the bag for the machete cause you know i, packed it fantastic now its bout to get graphic nah fuck it skip past it now it's a moment of silence over a casket before I cast it towards the nearest island then go see ya moms she sucks the tip off this missile she got Dat bomb head she slobs the top of the pistol I told her gone hed cause then it's rum red no redrum no murder murder which is something you'd rather prefer like it ain't something you never heard of a perverted absurd deserted fa sure who thirsted for words that converted the herds to thinking that the bird was the word black Peter griffin yep slightly disturbed