Dead Song

Man I put this on my life Swear on everything I love If another fucka cross me Aint gone be no stopping us I mean me, Its just me But I got the iron pistol Aint never been the type To come out with my shit though Been through mad shit Hard life that shit Change a woman quick From a lady to a bad bitch Cold heart Ice pik Couldn't break through that shit Tell my kids I love them Never meant for this to happen Had been tryna tell these niggas I aint playing with em Rest in pieces in the box worms laying with him Closed casket cause the Shots went playing in him 2 clips non-stop Moms praying with him Bully met his match That bitch met karma I didn't want to do it But you had to transfer her Pave stone turn into your Mother fucking grave stone White chalk outline The ground that you laid on nigga You aint see the pain in my eyes Im insane? You a lie Im just tired of the mess That you bring into my life Man im falling off the edge quick And on this day I pledge This will be the last time That you take your fucking breath bitch Excuse me but you make me sick doctor 9mm gone get rid of it Bullet shells let off pills That can kill the shit And im just asking for forgiveness Cause imdeading it Deading all the beef Got the burner for it And I aint talking tacos Call the vatos for the transport Cross the border for it I aint getting caught for it Even when I finish him Ill still break his jaw for it Mad as hell Plummet you Nah I aint done with you Beat you so your own mother wouldn't Recognize its you Piss SHit and spit on you DNA is critical I want hese hoes to know Im the one who put the digit to you My kindness you shitted on And I aint weak You dead wrong Never did a thing to you That's what you played on Aint know that I would G like that Came for me I came right back You aint know my past life And this is where you faded at Hated that I was on my shit And wasn't faised with that Played with gats Still I was humble Yet you stayed with that Stupid shit Ignorance Now your life is pay for it Buck Buck Buck Buck Toast to your belligerence F*ck that shit im drunk too Don't want to remember you Don't want to remember All the shit that I do to you I just want to wake up like It all was just a dream But you gone meet ya maker Look at the crime scene Im mean No I wasn't though But I can get with that You seemed to be unaware That I would bkaze the gat Raised with that Trigga back Just in case I needed that Its so hard to say goodbye No it aint believe that nigga