Uh
Murder, Murder
Devilish ways
Hell if I paid
Blow your brain, then smoke a chain
I been by my lonely
Plotting bout the holy without my homies
Death seeking
Less reason
Invest in pleading for your life
Threat speaking
Head leaking
Better get a vest and protect your rights
I've been in this state
Losing my mind and crafting fates
Witchcrafting
Bitch lackin
Which mask in
My collection, shall I invest in
Grab the weapon
Smith and Wesson
Swift and deadly
Kill the willing and ready
Smoke a sack, then chillin with a head heavy
Murder on my mind
Make a f*ck nigga rest in peace
Murder on my mind
Make a f*ck nigga rest in peace
Invest in me, G.O.D
We OD, see no dream
Only night terrors, nightmares in my cellars
You cannot escape it, cannon on my intake kid
Smoke the blunt then tote the gun to strip a nigga naked
Give me what ya came with
You cannot escape it, cannon on my intake kid
Smoke the blunt then tote the gun to strip a nigga naked
Give me what ya came with