Slit 'Em (Remix)

Got more bitches like hook line and sinker

Deliver a rain call me Mr Trigger

My body hasn’t clenched my never ending hunger

Cause it’s the hunger games, killing all these mother fuckers

Shut up bitch I’m tryna rap

You look like Shaq, if he wasn’t tall, more fat then jacked

I smacked you with an impact and kept going, till your world went black

Cause you ain’t coming back, U is the mother fucking maniac

I smoked a couple ounces of wood, cause I could

If you understood, you’ll know why I didn’t bother making it to Hollywood

Cause all my life I’ve been misunderstood

Now look at me, could write away your life like I write these hooks

You got forty five to live and you gonna feel all of them

Imma shoot you, but I don’t need a line of gunman

So you can pray till the first shot fires, and your gasping

Cause one more and I’m going to send your soul packing

I don’t have opps, bitch their all dead

Lit up their family home, smoked it like a cigarette

Look at me, and If you think I’m not a threat

Bitch be for real, let’s sit down and think again