imma kill ya and clean up the evidence/
then send yo body parts to ya neighbors in ya residence/
and if yo family as wack as u ill destroy all ya relevants/
fuck wastin my bullets on u ill save'em for the cops/
just turn my gun around and beat u over the head wit da stock/
u could have 1,000,000 red light and u still couldnt make me stop/
i'd have to make u suffer for bein so lame/
u couldnt get convicted a win against me even if yo bitch ass was framed/
i thought my killin spree was over till u wrote me that what ever u call it/
cuz if thats a rap then God is a fuckin alcholic/