Murder Games Freestyle

If I caught a body Would that make you gain some respect for me? Would that really make you think I'm grimy? I'm on edge if I was you, I wouldn't try me Okay perfect timing Line 'em up Hungry as f*ck I'm just a young nigga coming up Walk a nigga down if he really dumb enough Need no encouraging, just need you to call my bluff (call my bluff) (call my bluff) Hey I promise baby I'm not a player If you see me ball, it must be AI Gotta do what I got to to stay high I'm going to need you to say a prayer The Reaper is back for a body my nigga There's nothing much that you could really say now Hate the game not the player I'd kill for a payout Layer after layer I play dirty, no Diana I need five more pallbearers I can't afford no errors I promise baby I'm not a player If you see me ball, it must be AI Gotta do what I got to to stay high I'm going to need you to say a prayer The Reaper is back for a body, my nigga There's nothing much that you could really say now The probability That my ability Eventually Deteriorates Is slim to none The opposite is true for the beast I could potentially still become Deliver like the Easter Bun And you know that he the one They ain't told you that he the one that's chosen by the gods Flows sweeter than Häagen-Dazs Balling in front of your eyes And you cannot stop me; I'm giant in size This is my reprise This time I got my eye on the prize They've got no place to hide I know the haters is dying inside Decide Quick Hate the game not the player I'd kill for a payout Layer after layer I play dirty, no Diana I need five more pallbearers I can't afford no errors I promise baby I'm not a player If you see me ball it must be AI Gotta do what I got to to stay high I'm gonna need you to say a prayer The Reaper is back for a body, my nigga There's nothing much that you could really say now Hate the game not the Game not the Game not the I play dirty no Diana I need five more pallbearers I can't afford no