Murder on My Mind Negative XP

Ain't get to roll no weed, ain't get to roll no Swishers
I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas
Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses
Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching

Everybody acting suspicious, might prolly say that I'm tripping
When I'm alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings
And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget
And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it

I don't understand you women who go around pretending
As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from distance
'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking
Got Molly mixed with Promethazine 'cause every time

I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
AK-47's, MAC-11's, Glocks, and 9's
These pussy niggas hating tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em do it
I got murder on my mind

Bitch I got murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind