this aint the carter nigga this is sparta

pistol whipped dat nigga till his face was purple “how much you gone spoke man how much you gone snort”

you can come and work me over baby on the late shift catch me on da late shift see how freaky i get

its frightening like lightning you crack off dey start booking

she 32 im 34 i fuck her raw she revolve six times then i feed her more

pistol pop drop the top burn baby burn revolvers spin again and again and niggas never learn

its a miracle that god gave this tech now im eaten

its not my m.o see me i make it stretch get in the way i put a body on my tech call me crazy i die for wat i stand for i have ammo flying out da lambo like commando naw like rambo

do em like da Kennedy’s ching ching dat’s mo breed say something slick out ya mouth i come for yo head

the closest I’m get ta heaven in this life time is right below her waist in between her thighs

before i self destruct is on point i need more aggression though