Why U Mad (14:19)

Look me up on rap fame and listen to my raps, stuck in this game so I’m staying strapped, wit my identical black twins always ready to bust, by my night stand all through the night who can I trust,still trying to get to makaveli the witness that saw the shot,killing my enemies to freeze get cut up and put in pots,smell of their flesh cooking in the stew,bout to be eaten and digested in the life of two,for i am an animal and a killer beast, so gather round at the table all thugs bout to feast, on our enemies day and night, wondering if we thugs will be forgiven to see the light,for killing our enemies in a constant battle fight, guns blazing hot smoke from the tips,screaming thug life as the bullets hit to rip, the outcome of thug insanity,waiting for the judge to hear my plea,rest in peace to our bodies flesh, reincarnated in this life wit the best,soul and spirit live on through you,look at the pain five bullets took from who,alive and dead resurrected bread of life, see me on the cross black Jesus Christ, but here I’m a mystery in the mirror wit your face to see,stay down and remember me, kilo saing in the place to be,raise a little hell for the ghetto to hear my reign, to know of my death in the project’s to feel my pain,to be saved as the children of God and this Jesus Christ ,giving you all along wit the white race eternal life, don’t think it twice be in perfect free of sin, for the Lord to bless you all again, for I’m back baby and it’s time to ride, x3 so grab your glocks and clips for it’s time to slide,on over to katina ln.tell Doug Norman I’m bout to bring the pain, to his life for him to see, the pain of my loss has always been risen in me, you better hold ya head and pray ,that you don’t have to feel my a-k,as I shoot through ya crib all day, to hear the shell’s hit the ground from my gun spray,killing your life everything you know of the past Asian woman that got hit to the temple from a blast,from a fagot motherfucka that shot baby sister too, cause you was being trapped in the mind of who, so I let these rounds open pop off on ya road,to spray from the ditch like I’m an invisible toad,