I'm sic' em, heat em, leave em bleedin, fill em fulla
millimeter
Bitch ass nigga, torture treat em, creature feature, coke and
weed
Soze, Two-loyd
Sippin ounces of that liter
Ask me if I worship Satan, I'ma send yo ass ta see em
Now tell me how you boys talk wit all that shit in yo mouth
And how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha
Mid-South?
I put half of you haters on, make half of you haters groan
Left half of you haters alone
and watched you die all on your own and feel for ya
