SDWM

I'm so fucking stuck up Okay, nigga, what's up? All these sights up on me I'ma die if I don't shut up Bitch, okay I'm build crazy Sticks that I'm twin-facing, I'm twin-faded Racks gotta move with me, I'm out of state All you ever see is fifty, I count eighties I'll kill everyone of you, I'll empty out my .30 clip I'm a dirty bitch with my dirty cup, my dirty shit Empty out that wrist launcher in your noggin Arsenal always on me, I got options Piss on his grave, shit on his name I don't give a fuck who he with, what he bang Diamonds blind you, might need a cane Medieval, gang gang with a mace Just to smash that in your face Your teeth rain like fireworks How we gonna kill him? Run him down with my tires works Sex, drugs, war, murder Sex, drugs, war, murder Sex, drugs, war, murder Sex, drugs, war, murder (I paint my) I paint my boots with blood of gods My niggas are killеrs, I'll slit your throat 'cause you are not My gang go guerrilla, you lacking, boy, put up your guard My bullеt you catching, don't test me, boy, I do a lot Spinal torsion Cut my own throat Just accustomed to the torture Screaming, "Fuck the world" All we needed was some order Fuck a nine to five I'm just grinding for endorsement I never had my life Quit taking what's mine Murder Sex, drugs, war, murder Sex, drugs, war, murder Sex, drugs, war, murder Murder Murder Murder Murder Murder Sex, drugs, war, murder Sex, drugs, war, murder