killa

by jerry matthew
(illinois chicago)

I be damn if a nigga threat me,the little mofucker gone R.I.P,FUCK A PIG I MEAN THAT LITERALLY.NIGGA BLAST AT ME DONT EXPECT IT TO BE OVER,IAA PUMP HOT SHIT IN YO LUNG LIKE A SMOKER,I MEAN - SHIT A LEAVE YOU BURNT LIKE TO MUCH TIME IN THE TOASTER.IM A MONSTER WIT THAT MACHINE,AFTER THAT THING HIT YOU AND YOU LOW ON HEALTH NOW YOU THINKING BOUT YOUR PROTEIN.ON THE BLOCK THAT CRACK DISAPEAR FAST,LIKE WHEN SHIT GO OUT OF SALE AND YOU GET THERE LAST.KILLING AINT A THANG NIGGAS KNOW IT AINT A JOKE WHEN ITS BROAD DAY AND YOU STILL LET IT BANG.I DO THE PUSSY GOOD WHEN I TREAT HER TO SOME GOOD DICK,THEY LIKE IT WHEN I KEEP GOING AND DONT NUT QUICK.IM OUT FOR BLOOD AND BONES,IAA BREAK A NIGGA FACE AND I AINT TALKING STICKS AND STONES.MOFUCKER BETTA NOT COME ROUND WIT ALL THAT SNITCHING,DUBBS IS HOW IM SITTIN,MY BUCK 50 AINT NO JOKE THE WAY IT GLISTEN,TOUCHING THAT A MOFUCKER GONE COME UP MISSIN.MY SQUAD DOWN FOR WHATEVER,I DONT MIND COLD WHEATER,ILOVE WHEN THAT CUSH AND HARD LIQUOR WORK TOGETHER.ENEMIES SHIT I SEEN SOME FAMILLIER FACES,I KILL NIGGAS BY THE CASES,I LIKE WHITE BITCHES I AINT RACES.THE GRIND IS ABOUT THAT BREAD,THATS HOW STUPID MOFUCKERS GET A HOLE IN THEY HEAD,THEN FAMILY MEMBERS WONDER HOW THE LITTLE MOFUCKER ENDED UP DEAD.HELL YEAH I POP PILLS,MAYBE MO THAN I POP STEEL.BOTTOM LINE IM TRYING TO GRIND HARD,NO BODY GUARD.

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