End Game

I raise hell for the bitches who wanna tell me giving away my fucking confidentiality this ain't a game I'll make em feel the pain when it rains blood stains upon your brain it won't be in vain I'll get you evicted from this life with a fucking knife hit you with it twice having you seeing the afterlife blood seeping down your chest should of wore a vest because I'm from the west & I'm obsessed with a bloody chest this won't be the first time that I've done this shit always working overtime when I commit the hit I come equipt when I spit I dip with empty clips making it a ordinary motha fuckin apocalypse so you better get to steppin cuz I'm stretchin my guns I'm itchin and fishin for fun in the fucking slums this is the end of the road so pay your fucking dues you better unload what you have or be on the news