Clip in the night, ready to take your ***in' life Roll the dice, never think twice, killin' these bitches will always suffice 1-8-7, drinkin' red from, right up to me, it's fun Ski mask and the gloves, I feel no love, fear no one, one shot, they done Pistol grippers, bag with zippers, suicide force, comin' quick with pistols Holdin' a 10, flingin' your neck in the middle of the street How to know who's next, bunk him and stuff him, leave him in the sheets Player like me, six feet eight each, dead dope fiend with a pound in her seat *** police and *** your piece, cappin' and dappin' that weezy Slap and *** all the scrap in your brain, I'm a tanker, just load it out, sip it cold, dang Suicide force, bitch, straight from the tree Ferguson Police Department, there's resignation coming just days after a grand jury decided not to indict him in the fatal shooting of Michael Brown Darren Wilson did, uh, er, fundraising did produce upwards of $200,000 for Darren Wilson But from that $200,000, he had to buy a new house Slit, tummy, light em up, honey, man, all the bloods, worth a ***in' pile of *** Now I'm high as a ***, *** Now I can't tell who's my enemies, you'd think I got ten of these felonies Caused by my separate identities, sending me to the loony bin, making us in with no penalties Kick it like a ***in' centipede Crippin', crawlin' with a relative I'll piss on your ***in' cellophane I'm smoking this bitch, now I'm smoking the bitch, yeah, I'm ending the clip with the brochure My lips, now I'm blowin' the keys, you a bitch, drop dead in the pit ***, if I'm hurting, know what this is I found a son who looked like Trayvon, that was seen as going too far by some They just do not want to do anything controversial They want to have meetings behind closed doors This is the safest route for them I see you looking, watch you say that I'm doing me, boy You might as well, you see me, can't you wanna blot on me, boy I *** you up, come playin', fix the beat, the life that you bought Tell your guys to play it, guys, this way your mind is destroyed You young, look up one day, if I had the balls of them, boy These streets is dry, no crime in bad mind when you walk through them doors Ain't no boys, I chill in streets, see, let me put you, okay These bitches ain't really cool, but she is still forgiving you, boy All this, I had to keep a treat We rollin' the game, smokin' in the hotel like Lil' C Fire don't eat, but the niggas still eat Kelly could get a nigga feelin' like Jesus, yes So get my nigga, I will come here Come here now, I did it, you don't need to see Who made this face, till I reach my gate *