watch me flex on this mother******* rap game
bout to go insane Ima pull up on your whole gang
hustle everyday keep a blade I was born renegade
and they more like a slave like the corpse in the cage
let them in I’m ready for the war
sweating over nothing burn it down wit a torch
eating with a knife and fork, so called classic
worry about the pension then you end up in a casket
what for? the life is a joke
**** that 9 to 5 I be on my grind
Ima vaporise you call it homicide
crucify me you dont even realise
Im a mo******* one man army
never give a **** I know they wanna take it from me
flipping that **** I’m bout to reload
I pull up and light up and burning your soul
I shot one
said you living thug life wanna pop one?
said you with the loud pack Ima rob one
Ima slit your throat Ima drop one call me shot gun get the Job Done
I shot one
said you living thug life wanna pop one?
said you with the loud pack Ima rob one
Ima slit your throat Ima drop one get the Job Done ******
stay in my cut yelling who wanna die
creeping at night got that blow by my side
got that prey on my carpet they bleeding to death
Ima break down your body then turn it to ash
Got my trigger finger itching on that 4 5
got that mo******* veins in my both eyes
body bags zip wetting up your whole block
camo rag on my face get yo head shot
I floating in my graveyard when I looking for my coffin
running through the nigh**are let the dead man do the talking
I take you 6 feet under aint nobody will be calling
I be sipping on yo blood no liquor while I watch you crawling
I shot one
said you living thug life wanna pop one?
said you with the loud pack Ima rob one
Ima slit your throat Ima drop one call me shot gun get the Job Done
I shot one
said you living thug life wanna pop one?
said you with the loud pack Ima rob one
Ima slit your throat Ima drop one get the Job Done ******
SHOT ONE