Fatal

Mona, I know this sounds crazy, but I need you to go and call the cops. I need them here. You're right, you are crazy. I'm a fugitive Max, I just escaped from custody. I wouldn't ask if it wasn't- Go to hell, Max. I got green, stacking money on the table Know this ain't a game, but I could play you like it's Fable Opps watching from a TV like it's cable I feel like the boss, give a fuck about a label Fatal, when we're done you need more than a staple Put a bullet in his head like a bagel Try not to flinch, it'll be a little painful I feel like magician, turn a hater to an angel I know it isn't painless 925 'round my neck and it's stainless Bitch I'm with my team, we counting money it's contagious One day I'ma disappear, gone like I'm Faceless I got blood on my Louis loafers, I'm a loner Valet park, no keys, need a chauffeur He said he a fan, but I know that he a poser Wanna taste of my blade? Come and get a little closer I feel like the top dog Kicking shit, now I'm with Peter, we in Quahog 4X on the rail, it's an ACOG I be dumping rounds in the ground like it's leap frog Know you wanna be me, track 'em like a watchdog (Oh, oh) Throw the rules out the window, odds are you'll go that way too. Max? Max!