It's begun....

Come and get "laid to rest" like a "insensitive husband"
You gon be C. Murdered, you didn't think I be bustin?

Dont start no "fussin" cuz I be whoopin dat tail/
My lyrics like "evil spirits", twist ya life into "hell"/

I fist yo girl, she dont tell cuz she be lovin this nigga/
I blow bullets that make dat ass "jump around" like "tigga"/

I'm ahead of my time you can just gimmie the title/
Insane but I dont lie 'do, questionably homicidle/

It's yo worst Nitemarre, fucka, it's gon' be sick and scarry/
My fire just flows from me so gon' get yo' dictionary/

Waitin............................................ ..................................