Last night

Close range I got blood on my jeans Fuck bitch i'ma leave the seen After this shit i'ma be mainstream Hit that shit wit a choppa & a beam Look, I know what it seem I wonder if this shit all a dream Man don't asume It will be yo fucking doom Man im destined 2 win Get yo ass in the bin Man I know it a sin. U weak like you tin. Eatin her pussy like it dinner I've always been a winner I told god im a sinner That bitch don't talk like a mime. Im killin you wit my ryhmes You already know it game time Im throwin it deep its a dime. Cuz this my rhyme scheme Me and duh Boyz pulled up to duh seen I whipped her pussy clean I run it like duh dean lil boy I'm mean I mean look u ain't a man just a Lil mother fucker named Dan named Stan yea