First Degree (feat. J Da Unknown)

Waking from a scary dream Reaching for my glock 19 Feeling paranoid As shit I think I've gotta Smoke some green Cheefing on a quarter pound Grind it up And break it down Once my eyes get Really heavy I know that I'm In the clouds Now that I've got Super high Busta bitches Gotta die F*ck off with that Talking shit Or I will shoot you In the eye Get tha Mossberg pump And dump 5 slugs into your Fucking junk And After that I'll get real crunk and Kill a mother fucker and Leave their body slump Bitches keep Trying me Keeping they Eyes on me They don't know Da krypt keepa But somehow they still Despise me Bitches keep Trying me Keeping they Eyes on me They don't know Da krypt keepa But somehow they still Despise me But their hate Just motivates Me to become So fucking great That I'll stomp out All of the snakes And dump their bodies In the lake It's hard to tell Reals from the fakes When everyone Is so two faced So I just keep A fucking stake To stab these vampires In the face They don't know The Krypt Keepa But somehow They still Despise me Murder in the First degree Murder in the First Degree They don't know The Krypt Keepa But somehow They still Despise me Thinking up Ways to just Get some more Cheese F*ck up a check We just do as we Please Once they start running It's time for the gunnin The chopper it's loaded With a magazine 30 rounds In that shit One of them Bound to hit Point the AK And I aim At your spleen Turn the whole place To a Bloody scene Then I dash off While your mother Screams Should have never Messed with me Now there's a murder In the first degree I won't Catch a felony Cuz I'll Plead insanity The corpses in my closet Are a sign of my Psychopathy Demented and deranged Definition Of a fucking creep