Introduction

Came back with the action but no passion

For anything peaceful i throw matches

We take it back to the old fashion, throat slashing, throw em in a cold package

More sadness, let em out in to the cold i dont care

Thought i told you boy dont go there, stay in a cabin out in nowhere

Take back any sorry, instead i am throwing a party for everybody that i loss

They always saying one day imma pay for my actions i aint worried bout the cost

They said that i dont got no talent, i took that only as a challenge

I only been rapping with one, he gon provide us the balance

Providing a balance, spitters, mumble it’s a challenge, I’m violent enough to summon you to talons, it’s malice in the pen I wonder how it’s, gon salvage about a pound of blood I found it,

Astounding, my favorite record is the sound of a round of a 40 cal into ya mouth,

And the wildin’ I get into is like a talent, I’m rowdy enough the bump this while I’m browsing,

For the bodies in the ally, imma prolly have to tally all the grimiest encounters that done started from the caddy,

When I carve into his hand and put a scar into his man he get a standing ovay, this is prolly the finale,

I’m a master manipulator, gaslighting’s a craft that you been afraid of,

Narcissist who attacks you then kiss ya later, while I design you a casket to fit in playa,

Only thing im addicted to, getting paper, aint gon settle for nothing from any hater

Because i need a billy, exterminator. when they coming to me with the certain data

Lay in bed with the devil, i wanna play her, homie she got the mouth of alligator

Imma be in the south like a hour later, and to find me you might want a navigator

Smoking sour haze I got no problem with killin, like 90 shots on the side of ya civic,

It’s not just a written the ganja that’s given, for me blinded, woods taking a shot at my vision,

The plot is just thickened, reside in a pit where it’s lot of resentment, with God and his children, my posthumous shit is a lot to begin with, it drop as a trilogy, slaughter the henchmen

Baby you know that we only beginning, forgetting the good, and forgiving the sinning

Im winning and spinning the whip in the building

Beheading the hero, they call me villain

Respond as a menace, I’m awful I’m all with the finish, I call for the ball and I’m swishing,

We armed with the 5th in the car and the switches all on and yeah me and my dawgs give the business