with blood up on the back
like a zombie walking with blood upon the face
with red eyes on the side like i got sprayed with mase
told the devil come and see me
never posted bail told my mama she could leave me
30 round clip that's an episode
circle you niggas like merry go
me and zilla bout to kill a soul
i'm all about green like i'm piccolo
i might go split up a gut
i shoot till i puncture the lung
i'm laying acid on my tongue
sipping on the motherfucking red rum
100 round come out my drum
when my gun out nigga run
make your body turning numb
make my xannies just as strong
i am not ratting my ratchet is clapping
you niggas acting my lights camera action
all black my outfit just fuck with my fashion
all black my whip this the shit imma crash in
i wish you niggas could turn me to past tense
so i could come back and ask you what's cracking"