Bitch I’m god Always been him Dissect his body from chest to the limb Imma ruin your life Imma take what is mine And to you that's sad but to me that’s fine Oh you wanna talk You gon get a blade through yo chest I'm a god Run up with the K’s and the vest For the flock Holo put a hole in his chest You a bot Oh you want the smoke that a bet Oh my god You don’t want the smoke you jus wanna die Run up with a with a saw blade imma take yo eye Imma sew a mask catch a kill in disguise Make you drink gasoline til he bloat and he die We are not friends not now not ever Take a nigga head if he thinkin he clever Opps all predictable they pourin like the weather When shit get difficult I am applying pressure Rip rip rippin out yo teeth And I’m cuttin up the spleen Into itty bitty pieces, I don't need a reason Doom is what I'm seekin You are what I'm eatin I don't want peace, I just wanna leave you bleedin Rippin out yo teeth And I’m cuttin up the spleen Into itty bitty pieces I don't need a reason Doom is what I'm seekin You are what I'm eatin I don't want peace I just wanna leave you bleedin Bitch I’m god Always been him Dissect his body from chest to the limb Imma ruin your life Imma take what is mine And to you that's sad but to me that’s fine Leave it be Cause I left how I want it Now you see you a pawn in my socket Make you bleed for M’s in my pocket Got 3gs and a Glock in my pocket I don't wanna listen niggas I don't wanna talk We got autos and a semi nigga holo on the mop I don't even wanna see you nigga watch out where you walk And I pray that you keep talkin nigga make you swallow rocks Clique clique bang let the stick bang make his body rot Ribcage catch a replace cause I shoot a lot Insane I am not sane I don't talk a lot Bitch made and a bit round cause you eat a lot Run up with the shootas and we neva gonna miss If you think that we are playin you should try and take a hint And I know you ain’t about it cause you always been a bitch Back 2 back always crying but could never make a hit I had 52 and now I have anotha 20 more more You are 52, you can't fit your stomach through your door I had 52 and now I have anotha 20 more more You are 52, you can't fit your stomach through your door