SHOT CALLING

Let me know how you feel about how i fight my foes that used to be my friends that shit got me fucked in the head now I’m storytelling never smoking on the shit I’m selling dumping body’s got that trunk smelling his ass was alive now he swimming with junk let me know how you trust out robbing and shit I do what I must got that cap busted in him his coffin burning everyone got me turning 100 dollar earning trapping is what I do while I’m working in the night Gonna catch a body how Im lurking now I back door as a hobby opps wanna copy me they shot at me now it’s shots calling hauling this hellcat on yo ass grew some mo ounce of the gas poked you like it’s fiber glass get kit with These brass knuckles told em I need another shovel I’m gon Bury yo ass on murder Business shit cut throat and I’m totting bitch you act like I’m scared of you at least I never needed you lil pussy always trying to against me I’ll knock yo punk ass out bitch