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Murder is intimate Blood equals sentiment Turn you to sediment Subject is predicate I don't leave evidence Check in yo residence Residue missin' So I don't catch felony What is you sayin? Boy what is you tellin' me? Keep talkin' shit and you gon' catch these hands today I do not want to hear a word you gotta say Focused on money since I worked at Chick-Fil-A If you ain't got a mothafuckin' dolla' to ya name That's a shame But no need to put a bullet in ya brain Life's a game and a young nigga started in last But that's the past, now i gotta car that's loud on the gas And it's fast Like when ya girl called me to smash Soon as ya left Didn't show an ounce of respect I could see my dick bulge in her neck Made me nut a couple times DAMN SHE THE BEST Bustin' on her face and im bustin' on her chest Tell her get out and get ya homies girl next All I want is head I don't want sex And I ain't eat her pussy cuz it smelled like chex You might think that's good but I took offense Said she a snack, but it ain't my preference Next bitch I f*ck gon' need a reference Last one got fired No Severance You mothafuckas tryin me Whatchu tryna be Why you eyein' me Feel like a zombie This part one to my odyssey You mothafuckas tryin me Whatchu tryna be Why you eyein' me Feel like a zombie This part one to my odyssey