Don't start no shit, Won't be no shit!
These hitters on the prowl, I see em all over town. But I hold the power, Jesus Christ wears the crown. These demons tremble from the head down. They're mission is to take me out. But my Lord make em reconsider using a different route. My spirit makes their mind scream and shout. With panic and fear no doubt. Any hour could be their last hour. It's my trusty ruger 1911, Vs their glocks and sig sauers. They some bitch ass cowards! They not ready for their funeral flowers. That's why I walk by, standing taller than the ifle tower. Reflexes ready to return the hot led shower, If they get the nerve to let their inner lion growler. But my Lord will shield me from these evil Bowsers. I'll pull my .45 out my trousers. 10 rnds in my mag, plus one in the barrel houser. All head shots when I aim, Just in case they ordered kevlar off their browser. I'll point that front sight at their snout, and put em down like a sick snousher. The ones who try to run, getting hunted down like flock of mallards. My town gon look like a buffet of bloody, slaughtered salads. Call my caulus. They gon think im some outlaw cowboy from Dallas. But I'm just Bethel hick, defending myself from thuggish malice. I'm gon drink they blood out the chalice, once I make it back to my palace. Eat a bag of shrooms like I'm Alice. Before I file a police report about this. Cross my Ts, dot my i's, so I stay up out this. Self defense is self defense, ain't no jurry better doubt this. Bitch ass Delray shoulda stayed his lane, Bitches like him always scream the loudest! But I'm the last one standing mane, And these streets stay proud of this. 15 bodies dropped, but ain't nobody counting this. Cause that would be to calculus. Once you make me pull my blick, then it's straight up fock you bitch! The Hurst is gonna need to train trailer all these dummies caskets on a hitch! Colerain gon have to replace a bunch of crips. Run your lips, start some shit, now all your bloods spilt and dripped. I keep that heater on my hip! Don't start no shit, won't be no shit!
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