DEADSHOT

I got a gun on my back, and you know that I am Strapped Once I'm done leave you with no mind You ain't like me I'm a one of a kind Get shot, and your head got a dot You sleep on a cot in a parking lot Looks like you got got Think you got bars, think you got cars You ain't got crap You can't even rap Take a break or nap You and rap, got a big gap Say you got bars, that's big cap Say you been round the map You ain't been round Toronto I be chilling in my condo Business is booming Foreign be zooming Your life is so fucking fake I could throw it in the lake People would think I threw air And no one would care They wouldn't dare To give two fucks Man, that just sucks You are just vermin I am determined And I am just certain You'll now need a surgeon And you are not needed to be fucking completed You're just a mosquito that needs to be deceased When you are dead the world will be pleased There is a reason for why you are teased I can already tell you're getting so heated You need to be put in your place and seated It is not worth it it's really not urgent Your bank account ain't got a dime Your life ain't nothing call you a mime You sank your life like the Titanic I'm living the dream, my house is gigantic You be running away all like you're frantic Now this ain't no time to panic You be yelling like a chimpanzee You know it you did not pay the fee Die in a car crash You're just a rash You're just some trash Your life going off course You sound bad Your throat is hoarse Drive away from your corpse Let's get the Porsche Hop in a foreign and drive away And you know I'm getting that pay Light you up like an x-ray Then get on a road that's out of the way Hey They call me Kay, ay! I get into the bank and I rob the place Cops pull up I dump the clip and race Police try to catch me but one trips on his shoelace One gets right in my face with some mace I shoot him and put him in his place I get back to home base and open up the briefcase Landlord shows up I smash his head on a vase Get into the gun store and I shoot up the place Everyone leaves You'd think there's a fire Army shows up and covers the front door with barbed wire Go out the back door and steal a car Next thing I know I got a flat tire Call up some goons to come And shoot them down The next thing we know we own this town No one around can walk without a frown Here I'll take that, I'm the king, got the crown I'm a big dog and I came from the pound And your girls ready for another round Kill your ass without making one sound Me and my dawgs own this turf and no we don't Use no nerf The police station say help wanted That place for a while been haunted No one wants to be a cop cuz they know they'll Get killed No one wants to be an O.P.P. cuz they know they'll Get billed We've been selling at the trap making paper we Copping metal just like a stapler