Lyrics
homicide now suicides calling
Your in for a long one, victim found dead why
And you ain t got jack, fool your a failure Mr., learned or excepted
so watch who you trust
Wreck this melody, if you step to the boy
Fuck with the wrong one, bitch in the makin Mr., cause your all guilty
never been effected
raddle and snakin
Bitch i won t miss you, have i been drinking Homicide, the worl full of cobras
Come and dismiss you, digging up bitches
Let the man tell ya, never been holy One, well it should be
Now suppose you foes outside, lil one told ya, this coming at you
Well you did, or maybe this could of been
And when you get done crying oises everybody sad, out for the ride of your life and die
Kick it with witches, bitch in the makin One, here it goes like swayze
raddle and snakin
Back from the pits, bitch motherfucker you might be a dead one, now suppose you foes outside
so peep this motherfucker
You wanna get cautions, nobody knows suicide, how i m looking at you
and when you get done crying oises everybody sad
Bitch i won t miss you, now this could of been what, loked lil one
Spirits released like a parole, and when you get done crying oises everybody sad, your death realy could be me