I'm a cutthroat killa with a butter knife And keep your eyes on the prize my saga continues right before your eyes And leave your face in the darkness Ease me life please me baby Check me with demons and devils No matter what the situaion may be This dick of mine ain't friendly baby Some mo' rough shit, some mo' thirty-eight snuff shit Cause I can kick this funky shit like all night long See I'm broke, no bullshit, if broke was bullshit i dont hold money due to some bullshit Cause I'm too turnt up bitch sing my song I feel ready to die but it's taking too long We fired up that meth and Hennessey Yeah.. forever people wreckin this shit So bring whatever, plan you think your plan may be The 187 is heartless like the 28 Loco all the way ima thrown my bait catch mtha fuckas like it was weight Wait dont leave yet i wont be late Met this woman she welcomed me straight away until shes seen the other side of me a fuckinf captivatate told her i mean no harm to her dont rate my deathrate im into you for real i aint gon manipulate we still gon fuck do we got that fkng date? bitch ran away from my scars on myhand and gave her horrors no one knows how hard it is cooprating with mental disorders Yall gotta know the pain i been thro never judge a book by its cover is what they alsays say but who here gon really come close to me.and tellcme hey ima stay away i wont come close anymore dont come show love when im dead in that casket throw me love like you did when u get that fruit in a basket Ramadan is coming and i dont think im even fasting so much sins to count sometimes i thinking im losing counting i just wana find peace thro this world