Ok ok ok yall already know what time it

Yo i see ya over there mean muggin at da station/Im like quit starin at ya boy cuz we have no relation/U can be white and im black/we talk about eachother original nations/words get crossed and then begins da beef/Shots blastin nigga dancin but seem neither one of us is underneeth/I creep up into ya crib tie you and ya bitch up wit da ropes/Wake ya punk ass up or u girl gonna get one in here throat/oh ya not/Yo nigga skin dis bitch like a goat/Now while im diggin da knife into ya gut/screamin nigga wat/Nigga please/Nigga just bleed/As u still clingin on to ya last breath/I open up ya mouth and insert da gas cantine/I say it burns bitch dis wat u get for lookin mean/As im pourin down in ya throat a canister fo gasoline

Not my best shit but still trill though

Next Weapon=Its dat sweet dat nasty dat gusy stuff.......Its pussy if yall aint herd