purge for the night

I want all you fuck niggas dead You hate too much, I don't be caring for shit All you be opps, devil owns the cops Slave trade on a rise All you niggas getting mad Numbers be called If you're not prepared Good bye my soul I don't be caring for shit Life ain't shit You think love be so real But you played Cards won't play out Web browser get you laid Funny story nigga You talk to bots On a regular Feeling better today The next be ready for Murder Bury a drako in the earth Haters be the target Hate the world Trapped in hell Nobody cares Burn a legend Like a book That boy wild Jungle crook Ready to die Who thinks positive I'm stuck in negatives Women be playing I be ignoring Life is boring Til you wack a nigga Beg for your life I be in the cut Waiting to cut Behead a bitch Can't trust a snake All of them funny Like Drake Hard at first Soft like a pussy I don't give a fuck Fuck being sane I want you gone Stay out my lane Cold turkey I swear shit be real Ain't no love for a nigga Trigger finger itching Fuck a friend I don't have one They be stuck on My clout Why don't you die So I can be at peace I'm in streets Shoot them down Hail Mary I rather drown Under water