Hattas say my name like candy man/my shooters hit there mark like tali ban/i come from the desert land/white stones in m

Hattas say my name like candy man/my shooters hit there mark like tali ban/i come from the desert land/white stones in my hands/in sadan/got no brakes no lictnse plate/that mean i dont hesitata/squeeze until they evaporate/iwont see them heaven gates cover my eyes with yellow taee/lot of thesenijggas been sentenced lockedv awacy in a prison/,fore head to my rug/,no finger prints was wearing gloves/this is fory fallin ones/tattoe make me wanna act a fool )but i have family i got look after)so ill toe tag a nigga orange flag on my side nigga homicide division(stand in the kitch palms itchen fenein for extention(we dont leave no witness (foght over these bitches is trease n(tryin and go to churdh in see deamons thought i was ballin in. jail. nobody but my dawg and my brawd answered calls This is law never snitch never. talk that ill get you layrd in shawlk i just wanna elevate