who you talking to bitch you be fruad as shit should of known you be gas lighting every chance you get every lie you spit that cold heart tryed to over come light that braught your cold heart to the light you cant begin to fight they dident train you right you make me sick see i aint gotta lie i dont gotta gas light shit the criminals are my family as you pose and act as if ...4 years of this under cover gas light shit its about to be another homicide and forensic files aint finding shit no body no evidence no witnesses no evidence my lines and bars are kinda imtellegent half the shit you say i pay no mind to cause really its relevent i dont scoop to rhe low pile shit you call an elioquit its not relevent every bull shit lie you tell insults my imtelligence sick bich get back before they find your body cut the fuck up and a body sack tossed back in the hallor yeah bitch tossed back in the hollar in the hollar