D.W.M.T

Murda

Murda

Beedro yo

Don't waste my time

Said don't waste my time

Bill Waves baby

Oh don't waste my time

M Stacks

If you wantin' a verse

And ain't the homie better have that money first

Don't

Waste

My

Time

Don't be hittin' my phone for a zone then back out when I'm halfway to ya home

Don't

Waste

My

Time

I got places to be and faces to see

Take it from me

I tell 'em

Don't

Waste

My

Time

If we link and my energy at the brink ain't surprised

That they gon' waste my time

Alright

Check it out

Check it out

I took this shit and made it mine

For such a long time we've been living it

Its a long line of steppers from the East End

There's a lineage

If your not from here

I don't even want to mix with you

We got that small town mindset mixed with mental illnesses

Working class blue collar

I'm the hardest mother fucker on my corner

Never wore a suit and tie

Or wasted time studying art in college

I take cold showers all winter

Then I'm rolling up something brolic

I only smoke the thin papers

Used to be only Dutch Master Palma's

Took an ounce

Out of a pound I brought from Michigan drove to Blawnox

In mid winter 20 degrees

All the police made it feel like a sauna

Sweat on my palms

Got my head knocked off of my shoulders like the horseman

Wherever I walk is haunted

I'm always watching in the darkness for the next person I lurk behind

It could be your sister or your daughter

I'm a monster through out the parks in the city of Pittsburgh and I promise

I haven't been the same since my girl left, and they put me in jail for the summer