While they're like 'we coulda caught Rick what, for allsort'
Police said a thug awaited, since I didn't leave no evidence
Smash 'bout 10 ta 15 nigger ass out
Seen properly decease
At a jam, nine figure on shelf
Should a heard mister tough guy coppin' mad pleas
A drug related incident
Then I put some crack vials in the ass pocket and was off
Maybe the victor get stuck up
Played the empty headed part
Tough guy mumblin', I thunderin'
As they scream like high pitch women like Mariah
They knowin' that the kid crew showers, eye cowers
But first I best provide all brainiacs
Blood on the wall like, other brothers ball like they hit
Misleadin' a bit, although proceedin' a hit
Another brother deservin' to get massacred
You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy
You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy
Mask 'bout face, Now figure dash
Made it look like an everyday robbery to police
I still clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers
Blood feenin', the villain like 'Wassup ya'll'
(But you must Rick) Ah, shit
I made 'em feel I'd never jeopardise my freedom for shit
Why I had a motherfucking A-K ya wondering
Ain't nuttin' to blast, fuck it
And I's out
My fly ass
I'm in a motherfucking rage
More enemy dug, deceased, caught
While I clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers
And gettin' way with murder, this the motherfucking life
Releasin' me a basket case from prison - Pissed
And not to get flashy, although another blast occurred
Run a nigger best bet is for another duck in gage
Well I had it up to here, that's why a brother buckin' trife
And leaves for 'bout a good two hours
While your army a nigger snickering among self - thiefs
Had not, gave one fuck what police thought (what?)
Though feels good to watch a motherfucker die before
Hoes ass kiss cause I'm like Jason, vision
Reason why your girlfriends dig us - cause I kill niggaz
Alert the rest to beef up security
Deep down schemin' how to kill 'em
Not insane, nor am I biased
Seein' shots split a motherfuckers head like lettuce
With evidence of a suicidal maniac
Pleasure in poppin' that flea
Though the moment they dreaded start, neat
And raise it higher, start giving them the fire
Giving these clowns opportunity to fuck up
That's what the assholes thought
Back of the head and took the credit card
That's why Im gonna blow their fucking head off
Who wanna clock the bread off the next
Police believed a thief pop for sureity, a jerky
