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When lx start roaming they closing
They curtains expose me to crosses my skin get to burning
Choppa start bussing at vermin we curve em
The police start knocking I'm in the stu working
I'm always hated but I'm always chosen
I've been the one leaving em mangled and broken
This ain't a joke imma blow like osama
Yo face on the counter the room is left smoking
Changing the way that you fuckers cooperate
I cannot wait till I paint that room red
Is it all in my head, boy I don't really know I think I might be dead
Fuck what you heard I'm the on with the gun
Leave it smoking if you think I hold if for fun
Nothing funny when outside isn't sunny
I lurk in the shadows my foes turn to none
What's that?
It's a Glock 45 with a toe tag get a body bag quick
Imma dip in the whip with the gang
Then go back home and prepare for the next hit
That's an all black fit with a mask to match
He keep talking that shit get his body snatched
& I hit with speed that's a fast attack
I've been off them Percs but I might relapse
You can't hide man the devil been lurking
I need blood so the timing is perfect
Walk in the crib and the crosses burning
Lx ain't around his soul deserted
Change my ways I could never do that
Man it's all im gods plan imma face the fact
Imma grab that trap then reverse it
Purge it, blow off my head get a surgeon
Ion pray to no god only pray to myself
& I pray to that weapon that sit on my shelf
Like a cancer cell only time will tell
If it'll fuck me over or if all is well
But imma spin that block like a carousel
Send every gang banger straight down to hell
& We all prevail when you don't take that shit
If you wanna test then imma put yo ass in an acid bath
I grab the mac then blast his back nothing sweet when the god attack
You fucking fag we never lack
No time for cap, when you see me it's a wrap
Boy it's a wrap I wipe off maps
I just snap then my killas come fast
Hit ya crib then we dip with the cash
We don't leave a witness better run like the flash
Face to face with everybody I hate
Break the chains then I roam with the greats
Laser aim i shoot for nothing but brains
I'm insane so I can't be blamed
Lace the blunt I smoke straight propane
Put coke in my nose then I kill all my foes
Will I get better who knows
Will I get better who knows
What's that?
It's a Glock 45 with a toe tag get a body bag quick
Imma dip in the whip with the gang
Then go back home and prepare for the next hit
That's an all black fit with a mask to match
He keep talking that shit get his body snatched
& I hit with speed that's a fast attack
I've been off them Percs but I might relapse