Murderer x13, Robber

Pschopathic, Pschytsofranic

Chorus x8

Murderer, robber

Pschopathic, Pschytsofranic

Whether I can kill for my meal

Will I live, will I die

God forgive me of my sin

Didn't fully see from Gin

Hot as hell

Lookin' for a way to take me from this pressure

Poverty and pain got a you nigga insane

On the street of the city

Look them killas and the thugs

Those who never show no pitty

Come on for show feel them slugs

Of a tone in the back of your motherfuckin' head

Either get with the program

Or our family is damn straight to death

Fifteen seen the nigga meet his maker

Shot him through his heart

Kiled himn like the terminator

Taint the then is situations that I'm livin' in

Anamosity or frind asked out tried to get in

In the en

Niggas sittin' wait on other niggas lives

Anger in my body struck

When I hit them bridge you fuck

So is so rocks is in your face it ain't no questions asked

you gone drop that off your ass

When I squeeze then take your please

Chorus x8

It ain't same silly somethin' that wants to get with this pimp shit

He me who they scammin'

Say the dump nigga in a ditch

And then she gave me quick

I want to be down with the Prophet click

We blight the mess

Then you have to prove to me your oyalness

So he grabbed his gun

And he headed for the door

With the grin on his face

And I looked it up a criminal

Dickeyed all up

And it's sold for the darkerness

Thinkin' of what were sayin'

So he sped up the process

But knowin&