if im the mother fucking devil bitch where you heading you go to hell you aint rich enough you aint cutting heaven so you can tell the mother fuckers just to resend it and you can tell your family that you regret itand maybe that you shouldn't a said it now you laying in the ditch when the cops roll up you got slits on ya wrist like self killa you aint strong enough to keep the god damn game running you on the streets and you say that ya big thugging but when the time came you you aint said the same thing now you looking at the roof of the church preacher tells the truth and it hurts why you speaking in thirds why you leading all these mother fucking people in heards why you acting absurd with a fucking voice so loud that all the words are blurred you really think your going to heaven you have a fucking obsession you need to learn your lesson you can call me death cause i kill mother fuckers and i steal there breath make one wrong move and youll be possessed ill slit yo throat and steal yo chain leave your body in the pouring rain its all the same you can call my name say it 3 times and im born again you never know when i get the drop on ya ill slit ya throat and make a shoppna