Songwriters: Porter, Denaun M; Rutherford, Melanie; Jamerson, Troy Donald; Davis, Armond
He put the gun in my hand
You [Incomprehensible] lied to me, what did they see?
Run DMC, tougher than leather
[Incomprehensible] to devise my own intuitive plot
Her eyes are closed, it's apparent she's not breathin’
Do it and bounce, the keys to the crib, you'll find under the mat
Buried alive in the grave, too exhausted to climb out
It's only gon' bring more pain
Evil eyes that bide, how they go
Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
He put the gun in my hand and told
Prevalent, the wicked debauchery and decadence
And all the while I'm devoted to love and loyalty
Was it everythin’ you imagined? Was it perfect?
Now harm him, pen him, get him exactly where I wanted him
God, why is my wife bleedin’?
But fuck it, 'cause my wife isn't back from her trip
Guess who you're 'bout to murder tonight?
Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
She's thinkin’ it’s true love, he's scammin’ her for the quop
And to believe those vile set a precedence
Made a deranged mind out of someone in your same crew
In the past three years, switched identities six times
I'm a little confused about what it is I'm seein’
Death did us apart, what a coincidence
Why did you fuck my wife, man?
Now was it worth it, man?
Out and the last thing I remember is
Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
They plotted on my publishin’ checks and royalties
Took you to be my lawfully wedded wife
This motherfucker trespassin’ up my residence
Old friend of mine she sleepin’ with committed the crime
Before dirt was tossed on me, come to find out
Plus, there's a naked man on my lawn
I cry but slowly you try, so slowly you die
Thoughts of how would achieve the murder would vary
I tied his hands behind his back to the night stand, fast
And this is the stick where you rip my heart
I received a text page from Julio
I just lost control, had to let you go
365 days to the date that we was married
From the start I should have been obvious, I never did
If I'm accurate and careful with the evidence
You should’ve took my life, man
Next to a six pack of O'Douls and some soul food
Killin’ him won't make it go away, no
Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
Evil eyes that bide, how they go
Told me go take my revenge
You are about to be professionally extorted
To have, to hold, to love and cherish but
Was carried out with such masterful excellence
Told me go take my revenge
And the weight of my conscience would knowingly carry
Sheet covers her face, paramedics are leavin’
The sweat accumulated on his forehead, I saw red, he said
It's only gon' bring more pain
Miss pretty brown eyes while she sleeps under the moonlight
Fuck man, we grew up together
Yeah, and I was on my way home
It's only gon’ bring more pain
Told me to go take my revenge
We're closer than ever, together we'll be buried 'cause
Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
Police in the livin’ room with all of they guns drawn
And she'll never expect it, except that
He put the gun in my hand
In the front of the house, just do it, word out
Put the pros on him, launched the probe on him
Takin' flicks like what, shit
I just lost control, had to let you go
With the same outfits, forty deuce
Uh, last thing I remember is
It was natural to transform murder into art
Right underneath the disc with the Pro Tools
I sneak [Incomprehensible] into the house
Cornered him, now his mission is aborted
That it was an accident
Now look, see what the game and the fame do?
I switched the gun into my right hand
You [Incomprehensible] lied to me, what did they see?
Killin’ him won't make it go away
See, I can play games too
Exit the expressway to use the payphone
Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
Who expressed that I left my cell phone in the studio
Now, perhaps the police will be convinced
Ropes made bruises on his light skinned ass
Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
Yeah, that's what I told him when he came to
Killin’ him won't make it go away