murder in my mind
leaving victims far behind
got no problem slittin throats
eatin only fruit and oats
keep myself in shape and health
thats why im so fuckin stealth
smokin kush till i face death
wait until i get so high and cant feel my own flesh
evil lurkin poltergeist cus my weed's fresh
angel tho,not a hoe
believe me you dont wanna be my foe
i dont like your stupid trash
i'll break down more fuckin hash
while i ash
uh-bitch your head i will bash
its your time now to choose
come with me or you will lose
always kill without remorse
wont say much
nature runs its course
sit down bitch get off your high horse
i aint "prayin for these hoes"
just for my mania to kick in again and drop a damn refrain
rolling huge joints day long
i dont even need a bong
so i can get this shit along in favor to this badass song
shut up just listen now
this is not where you belong
graveyard blunts smoking bad im high
suicide plane im up in the sky
try to call me bitch i wont reply
get down on ya knees
boom ya ded dontcha try
all this grandiosity got me feeling haute couture
molly downers acid made my brains so obscure
and im using em so good cus i got humans to lure
most of them wont endure what i really hide inside
cause my creepin so tight,most would think that im a walking contradiction
and indeed my words create some pain and friction
at least i dont post uma from pulp fiction for everyone to think im doin coke
sorry if you get pissed but being true is my addiction
no need to compare,cus myself's the competition
homicidal girl
whatcha think ya doing kid
cant compare my guns and ammunition