(Intro) I know it's been a while since my last verse and some of ya'll probably wondering why I'm pulling up in a herse see I've been busy catching bodies sorting out my shit with some ink My psycho skating in asking Who's ready to spill blood like ink on a sheet?! [Verse 1] Look up above don't pay attention to me while I put on a glove I'll even spit on it to show you my love About then I heard you were talking shit Now I'm ready to ram-rod you with corn on the cob minus the corn cuz like these lyrics I needed something to spit in your face been bottlin' shit up until I had too much to bear [Verse 2] Brick in my hand so you better beware a renegade, on the loose over 22, can't tie no shoe no time to be wary, open carry one finger on the trigger six times a Bigger three types different than I would have pictured an if you woulda remembered I always had hate in my heart so I guess I'm delivered from... Constant back and forth choking on car exhaust catching a pen in my paws Anger's set, wire in my jaws it's sad that my heart never thaws guess I'm from hell after all this is only the beginning lyrically inclined so I think I'm winning the room is spinning I'm feeling green not sick to my stomach Nor am I comprehending my mind is bending, receding, bend over bitch stop the plotting and scheming spit fire in a flame Who are you impeding Just like the booty I'm needing, Winchester I'm repeating, no point blank but word on the street yah pussy stank Feet crooked don't know how to flank Unscrewed a couple bolts Now I'm beating you No brakes, call me the egg beater The douche, the Coochie cleaner the one who beaned her and that's just big ups to my sour demeanor tell me who's keener cuz I'm putting your ass through the fucking ringer [FREE STYLED]