i got blood on my hands and there's no remorse
i got blood on my dick cuz i fucked a corpse
im a nasty nigga when you pass me nigga look me in the eyes
tell me to my fuckin face that you ready to die
u be a dead mothafucka, red mothafucka
who sho you ohhh nigga like you dont know
sticken you for your doe while im fuckin your broke hoe
yo, dont you get the picture nigga you cant touch me
cuz i dont give a fuck G ill get you touched B
i got choice ripple my slug'll take apart a door
and enough crazy niggaz behind me to start a war
so what you want nigga help me is about your best
when im finished Red Cross could'nt clean up the mess
and a vest will do nothin but make you look a little thinner
cuz in tha dark you aint nothin but a lil nigga
but if you been thinkin bout that shit you did
you wouldn't have brought the joint wit you kid
now i might have to get you kid and split your wig wit a machedi
i bring beef to niggaz and string them out like spaghetti
u aint aint ready nigga can you stand how im bringin it
im givin it is how im livin it so im swingin it
red dot on your head cuz youz in mid range
red dot on your chest opens up your ribcage.....