i'm a murderer
k3's a burglar
run up in your house put the gun in your mouth
bury you 6 feet deep to the south
i swear you boys pussies...yall should wear a blouse
money under couch
flow's like trouts
i mean like sharks
i bite not bark
choosin my roads like kids in a park
makin that dough like im fuckin with starch
k3 high like im fuckin them stars
movin so fast like im ridin in cars
ima east side banger
mystery strangler
im kind of like the best I rock a S on my chest