come wit me

never met a mutha fucka who was reala then me killin niggas in they sleep when you talk abt beef empty shells on the streets wrapped bodys in sheets just for coming for me I swear I'm nothin nice catchin bodys at red light riding all night yeah the time is now for me to put it down boxing niggas wit rounds got me clapin at these clowns homicide bound yeah come wit me run quick see ridin on my enemies they can't breathe got me plantin seeds take whats left of me I guess in time we all see