Drama That

It's Smith Anybody, anybody, anybody want that, get it, get offended Ain't no point in talking cause they ass, a never listen They Don't really care until somebody, come up missing to they face on the news, Now they Wanna show forgiveness I done really split a motherfucker down the middle I can sew her ass up and play ass like a fiddle I don't think you get the riddle I'm a psycho but official I get on your ass, guarantee I ain't gonna miss you So many weapons Of how i can torture you, Im a twisted demonic,im not from this region, I kill for the fun,cause i love when they run, Pull out Ya tongue,then i set it on fire,don't see nothing brighter, So pass me a lighter It's Smith