I feel like Im too hard to die man,
I feel like I cant see faded, you know?
I feel like cant no nigga fade me.
I feel like Im the hardest nigga to walk the earth and shit,
you know what Im saying?
Blaaah!
Steady comin got you runnin for your damn life
Im busting shots with this glock, nigga act right
You crossed this nigga how you playin Im a naughty head
The last bitch got 4 shots to the head
I squeezed off and watched his brain hit the concrete
Last breath, last motherfucking heartbeat.
There was no motive for the murder on the straight tip
And all you can seen was blood and brains every damn where
So I refuse to shoot a nigga in his stomach or his face or his forehead (killa!)
Kill-a-head and the body dead
Come down, your best bet is to sport a vest
nevertheless
Im leaving a mess
Nigga, fuck your chest
Hollow points leaving brains on the front seat
Fuck with me and Imma set you free nigga
Pop my trunk check out my funk
Nothing but pumps,
Leave that ass smelling like raw conch
You coochie niggas playing with it you gon get shitted
Metro wants to know who did it
Now aint nobody rapping to the fucking cops
And if they do we coming back for lick them blood clots
We killing bitches not to mention snitches everyday
The 9 glock triple platinum in the MIA
Kill-a-head and the body dead
The graveyeard is my home
Tombstones and bones
Murder weapons is the case now dont hearse my bone
Headhunting is my hobby who the victim be
And whos next on my everyday headless spree
My gravedigger got a fade with a nappy top
Now Im a fool and a freak for them dreadlocks
Quick to pull a trigger cuz thats all I know
Robbing creeps raping hoez and just slanging dope
I got my masters in disaster
Im like Andrew kick in your door at your hoe mad, your dawg too
Im new in town your aint heard man Jason Lee
Satisfied to his ass I had him begging please
I went to hell now Im back and Im hellafied
Took over down there made the devil cry
Im a bad motherfucker with a bad rep
I got a trophy in my mouth for every bitch I killed
I killed my wife and my kids, my parents too
I killed my posse and my friends, Im after you
I crash your party kill your bed smoke some killer man
What the fuck, Im deaf fucking up, and Im on Kill again
Kill-a-head and the body dead
Im paranoid cause Im hearing thangs
Time served only out a few months, associated with birds
They wanna plot, but I got bad nerves
Peep, milli 14 on the front seat
You want to be there for your kids, nigga play with it
Its grounds missing who did it? Imma deal with it
So fuck I care about your shawty?
Nigga you been naughty
You skipped town with two pounds of my doo-doo brown
Naw nigga how you playing I done counted that
You wanted work, all you had to do is fucking ask
My cuban friend want his ends
Instead of you flipping the dividends straight to me and him you cop a benz
Silly rabbit you dont started stabbing, now I got to let you have it
Rapid-fire from my automatic
You left me stuck so now you out of luck
Cause you done fucked my credit up
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Coochie nigga what fuck another minute you wont get to spend it
Im licking shots like a dread, bitch, Kill-a-head
Kill-a-head and the body dead
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