Grim Reaperz

M-Mmm-mm-mm M-Mmm-mm-mm M-Mmm-mm-mm I stand top on all the hearts and just, murder it I don't got time to study bitches, ain't no learnin' it I give you the opposite of life, that's a burn wit it Like creep, burn wit it Grim Reap-burn wit it I don't talk in code I be talking' cursive Im always countin bags Yuh Run it up Finna go hit from the back On my main And she screaming I tell her go shut it up You ain't no piece of the plan Yo ass want peace You afraid of the action My finger twitch i can't relax it man Put holes in you turnt you to fractions I leave you hot, Tamale I leave you hot, pocket I leave you hot, Taki I leave you 'sagna sloppy I will leave you where you stand Cause you a thot-thotty I don't got time for those Imma just block block Yo ass ain't hard you on jack shit If you play wimme I'm gettin' you tagged bitch Hit the first shot to the head But if it's personal you is gone catch six Got a whole safe now Too many bills ain't fit under the mattress You flexin paper But how i'm living my shit come in packets I see through his soul, put the barrel to his nose That's a, skeleton go thassa, Indian go bow n arrow I don't got time for the old folks, I'm on my new shit Who the f*ck is you I wanna be Living living like the finest be, yeah I cannot sleep no more I love dis life this kinda sweet, yeah Sorry you mad Cause I be flexin' wit my diamond piece, yeah I got a bond wit cheese yeah So I keep pounds on me yeah I think I told her too much of my life I think she onto me Or maybe it's three fourth's a lie One fourth of honesty Always keepin' a sword by my side how medieval times be And if she worth more than a dime, still won't pick her up off the street Check Me out I got Dusse in my mouth My homie wu tang it he wild Dat choppa gone sing like a child Seen too much back then to go smile I'd rather just smoke it in loud A gambit I'm committing fouls Whatever gone get me da powa bitch Hit after hit I got power, too dangerous to have this power It's like itch after itch I devour And now I build my own tower He a courage the dog he a coward Hit after hit I got power Life is just sweet, or just sour