(Hook):
Murda kill, die now nigga's like murda kill
Run if your bitch ass-set nigga hold on to this muthafucka
Put his ass on the murder will (brainsick)
Did the motherfucker on the murder kill
Run if your bitch ass want
If my fists dont get it well the a who
Then a who then
The murder will
Mind full of sick thoughts (x8)
(Verse 1):
Im always having visions of my death
Waitin for the reaper, nigga what up?
Im posted in the corner with the tech
It's the shit to make you little niggas shut up
I hit the corner store to get some lays
I tried to grab the wheel but i was faded
Ive been drinking take a where for 30 days
At the rate that i was going
Man I barely fuckin made it blood
Run up on em I get it manic
And i fill em on the ceiling with the sick thoughts
You bein the bitch and i be in the whip lookin for a nigga
Wrist-watch
You be talking boutta motherfucka like he really wanna get his bitch shot
Ass hurt, what you really wanna do
I got the hoe stroke on this cock
Amazing
Everbody want a little for a little tasting
Go ahead thats more bread
I got more head than Beijing
Sick up in the brain
Maintain no pain
Give no fucks, mind full of sick thoughts
Fuck you thought bitch im raging
Blaze it
Saddles surrounding me now im huge
Faded off into me i can't remember, the weed
Go to hell of a lamb and where the fuck i begin?
Sippin with the poor with the pornstars and gin
I win, im on tinman
Bitch Im on my head-band
Bret Hart sharp shooter
Bitch im sure you did that
Take you in the bathroom
Eat the pussy like a head cat
My harpoon, dont tell me that you wig that
Im different, times up
Take your bitch into a mind fuck
At the hotel door lookin like my shows they all lined up
Ain't nobody finna tell you your times up
Insane so brainsick
There is no need to remind us
Filled up with the sickness
Chained up like a pitbul
You run away
Holla mayday everyday just like a bitch do
You keep making sure my name is all up in your mouth
And ill be making sure your ass is caught up with a clip full nigga
Murda kill, die now nigga's like murda kill
Run if your bitch ass-set nigga hold on to this muthafucka
Put his ass on the murder will (brainsick)
Did the motherfucker on the murder kill
Run if your bitch ass want
If my fists dont get it well the a who
Then a who then
The murder will
Mind full of sick thoughts (x8)
(Verse 1):
Im always having visions of my death
Waitin for the reaper, nigga what up?
Im posted in the corner with the tech
It's the shit to make you little niggas shut up
I hit the corner store to get some lays
I tried to grab the wheel but i was faded
Ive been drinking take a where for 30 days
At the rate that i was going
Man I barely fuckin made it blood
Run up on em I get it manic
And i fill em on the ceiling with the sick thoughts
You bein the bitch and i be in the whip lookin for a nigga
Wrist-watch
You be talking boutta motherfucka like he really wanna get his bitch shot
Ass hurt, what you really wanna do
I got the hoe stroke on this cock
Amazing
Everbody want a little for a little tasting
Go ahead thats more bread
I got more head than Beijing
Sick up in the brain
Maintain no pain
Give no fucks, mind full of sick thoughts
Fuck you thought bitch im raging
Blaze it
Saddles surrounding me now im huge
Faded off into me i can't remember, the weed
Go to hell of a lamb and where the fuck i begin?
Sippin with the poor with the pornstars and gin
I win, im on tinman
Bitch Im on my head-band
Bret Hart sharp shooter
Bitch im sure you did that
Take you in the bathroom
Eat the pussy like a head cat
My harpoon, dont tell me that you wig that
Im different, times up
Take your bitch into a mind fuck
At the hotel door lookin like my shows they all lined up
Ain't nobody finna tell you your times up
Insane so brainsick
There is no need to remind us
Filled up with the sickness
Chained up like a pitbul
You run away
Holla mayday everyday just like a bitch do
You keep making sure my name is all up in your mouth
And ill be making sure your ass is caught up with a clip full nigga
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