text: Mmmmmmmmm-HMM
  See.. 
  I told you.. 
  See, I told yall muhfuckers
  Yo yo.. that stupid nigga man
  I told yall to stop!
  He fucked up, yo..
  I pray for you to stop
  Yo, yo yo yo, yo.. yo.. yo..
  Yo, yo yo yo, yo..
  But no, you didnt stop
  Yo.. yo..
  And now, we wont stop
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
  When I release you lose teeth like Lil Cease
  Nigga please, blood floods your dungarees
  And thats just the half of my warpath
  Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
  Than the average playa hater and spectators
  Buy my CD twice, they see me in the streets
  They be like, Yo he nice, but thats on the low though
  Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
  I pull out .44s and go up in they clothes
  Short-change niggas, snort caine niggas
  Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga
  Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be
  Til Lil Cease crippled me
  Now I play hard like my girls nipples be
  The game sour like a pickle be, yall know the rules
  Move from BK to New Jeruz
  Thinkin bout all the planes we flew, bitches we ran through
  Now the years new, I lay my game flat
  I want my spot back, take two
  Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggas envious
  Too many niggas on my dick, shits strenuous
  When my men bust, you just move with such stamina
  Slugs missed ya, I aint mad at cha 
  Blood rushin, concussions aint nothin
  Catch cases, come out fronting, smokin something
  Sippin White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin
  I laced it with the basic, six TVs a system
  Knockin Ma$e shit, face it, we hard to hit
  Guard ya shit, fore I stick you for your re-up
  Wipe the pee up, lick shots, woke your seed up
  Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss
  Hell, we don’t give a fuck
  We just absolutely don’t give a fuck
  Because there ain’t no love here
  There ain’t no love here
  You know, we gon keep doin what we do
  We gon keep fuckin you up
  Ima keep stomping your motherfucking head in
  You fucking bitch
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  Uhh.. Im flamin gats, aimin at
  These fuckin maniacs, put my name in raps
  What part the game is that? Like they hustle backwards
  I smoke Backwoods and Dutchies, you cant touch me
  Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
  Youre bleedin lovely, with yo spirit above me
  Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
  Now you rest eternally sleepy, you burn when you creep me
  Rest where the worms and the weak be
  My nine flies, baptize rap guys
  With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most
  You hold your toast shaky, slippin tryna break me
  Look what you made me do, brains blew
  My team in the marine-blue Six Coupé
  Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin out
  The block for distances, givin long kisses, bitch
  Only I can do now, I say a prayer for you
  You know, that’s the only thing I can do, just pray for your mind
  Because, see your mind is in control of your heart
  Where its supposed to be the other way around
  Your heart has got to control your mind
  So now, I have no feelings for you
  You have made me cruel
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  Frank White the menacin, Chron Chrons the medicine
  I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin
  Got the new Hummer in the summer when
  I was a newcomer then, drugs and MAC-10s
  Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
  Be broke, girls wont date you
  Thats why I relate to, choke your ass out til your face blue
  Make you, open the safe too
  No matter how you call it , this brolic alcoholic
  Like his weed greened out, like his brick solid
  Distribute to kids who take heart like Valentine
  Drink Ballantine all the time
  Slugs hit your chest, tap your spine, flatline
  Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked four times
  Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real though
  Sling steel slow, as for remorse, we feel no
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight
  See the fucked up thing is that I love you
  You know what I’m saying
  It’s just in my nature to love you
  I can’t hate you
  ‘Cause its not in my nature to hate you
  You know, I don’t know
  Maybe I’m a different type of individual
  But you have me on a line
  And there’s a thin line between love and hate
  And God-forbid I cross that line
  Cause I’m not gon’ give a fuck
  I’m telling you right motherfucking now
  The shit that ya’ll done started
  Is never gonna stop!
  We are never gonna stop!
  And we’re not talking about no other rappers
  We’re talking about you, motherfucker!
  You know who I’m talking to
  We comin for you
  We comin for you
  Laughs
  Feels so good
  Ima make you love me baby, baby