Die Slow

I was on a road

Sittin with a 40

And I get ta grinning

As I check a message on my phone

As I get ta looking

Seeing what it was

I get to d*******

As it was a *******

And she was saying she was gone

Wait hold up watchu talkin bout

I must've heard you wrong

Is she ****** with a ******

******* I really have to kill him

And I get to finding out

When I was on the road

That she was out there being hungry

Bringin ******s round my children

******* you really got some nerves

Like you've really never heard

Of the words that I

Say inside a verse

I will curse you

Nobody *******s around

With my emotions

U was thinking it was funny

I will put u in a hearse

And I made a voodoo doll

When it was tricky like you

Really ******* u must

Think I am silly

I am serious to death

Do us part

Don't let me start

On all the wicked *******t

I read on doing

Doing to you if u ever

****** left

Standing over you

When you was sleeping

And I'm bout a put a backup in ya chest

Watchu really thought

That you would go

And ******* a ******

Ina beanie on the cu*******n

But u really think ur bleesed

Did u run up out of ***

Did he make u cum

Hit it from back

Did u suck his *******

Like you do me

So u got gobble him

And probably swallow him

And ******* him and feet him

Now u wi*******n that u never

Knew me

Cuz I'll really ****** put u

In a horror movie

When they ask who did it

Tell em black widow did it

******* him I would take him

With my hands if I could

But I really think I should

Put a scapple up in it

And I'm feelin jus ta take

Ya adams apple and split it

But if I really do it

Then the music is gone

And I don't wanna ******* around

And lose my career for a stupid

Ass ******* I will

Put it in a song

But what about your muthfukin

Kids and the stories

They be telling me about

The ******s u sneak in at night

U b thinking that they sleeping

But they really peeking

At you while you on your knees

Suckin runnin ******s pipes

Walk up in the room

Meet ur doom

Hit the lights

With the twist of my knife

You'll be laying in blood

Brains in my fit-it

I remain hella wicked

Put a bullet in the chamber

Put a ******* up in a mud

Die Slow