murder she wrote on note pad and paper pull out the script as I'm holding the favor baby come back all I got is a paper you a girl with an ass lets roll up in favor tight ass pussy don't you know I gotta bad temper yes I gotta watch my bahavior have her cut up the paper you no longer need snitchs yes I'm body bag Richie coming for stitches body bag Richie body bag Richie ima white boy with hood swag I'm just tainted with rubbish for past time and process keep it calculated ima Jedi Sith ima clone you with my face on ill erase you come at me hard and I might break you rake up the Jake's wake up the dogs hold up with glocks take up the sauce as you fake out the plugs purge night in jail no shivs no weapons no humanity to lust for no glory no plot to talk for ima legend pop out the building with stiffys and hickys pinkys up as I'm drinking out of the saucer bullets I clap aks and glocks my aka got somthing to talk for as I'm pulling the plug on my own self big dog with a real whip. spank a bitch with money clips dog I ain't fryed so hit the clip you toked out on my blunt I was a bum now I don't front calculated on science bitch ill steal your brain with appliances with alliances as big as a crib dawg so limp back and smear a slim shady to your eye lids publications mean power so here's my fucking tower Wbhs in the building