My guns like puzzles, they leave ya mind -n- pieces/
I'm here 2 sho you wat da real definition of heat is/
my heat is, bound to leave a hole in ya skull cap/
nobody can fuck wit me, none of ya'll cats/
In fact, I'm skillful wit da mic, ain't no tellin what Imma do wit it/
Da beef on da streets, I slice it up and chew it/
To sick, my guns seek and find 'em/
Niggas fuck wit me and we poppin more than a condom/
Shoot random, leave niggas unable 2 speak
cuz my bullets like puzzi leave u wit hole dat leaks
who want beef, cuz ya'll niggas tell more lies than an actress
Put you -n- red and white and use you as target practice/
I got dis, dog, I love 2 empty da clip/
I went from shot gun 2 pushin my own whip


bitttccchhhh!

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My angel

"My heart my soul...my love my blood"