People still running they mouth

Some got shit to say oh wow

Tagging me in a post I′ll show you what I'm boutTrailer trash go ahead and go back to the south

Big old man always screaming and taking a shout

Second guessing you be having that doubt

Cant say perfect

Damn you people got me workin

All you do is be lurking

But I don′t think you'll find what you're searching for

So I′ll go ahead and show you the door

None of you bitches are ready for war

You think you can do damage

But I can do more careful where you step

Cause I know everything under the floor

Things you tried to burry we all knew you was a whore

Don′t get pissed when you made the post

You was asking for more

Now its time for me to settle the score

Opening up your closet lets show down to your core

Seems someone is full of rage

Is it because you couldn't decide

If you were straight bi or gay

What do you have to say

You opened up a can of worms

Bitch I can go any day

You better watch out cause now you′re my prey

I'll kill you and turn you into a hashtag

Put your body in a body bag tied up and gaged

Now its time you threw in your white flag

Cause I′ll whoop your ass and any of your fags

Its coming to the light like a groundhog

So you better get ready to run

I'm turning into a wild dog

I got your snipers locked on by my snipers

And they will light them up like a lighter

So your circle better be tighter

I ain′t a fighter Im a writer

That can out shine any rhyme and go higher

Best believe we all know what will get under your skin

Because you lived in mine

On this beat Im sick in real life you are sick

And all you wanted was the dick

Don't think I still got shit up my sleeve call that a trick

You walking around thinking you're tough

But you was living in my house asking for a few bucks

I think I nailed that you can almost say perfect

But this dude is not even close to my worth

Your existence to me is gone from this earth

I guess thats why you be having thoughts peeped a crossed you

I can′t fucking stand you you a bitch you a hoe

Funny thing about it all you didn′t think I would know

Now we are split up go get you some more

Im ready to see what the world has in store

You counting a fuck ups for getting with an ex friend of yours

Can we talk about the marriage you tore

Tell them all how I never cared

Or how I never did anything for you how is that fair

Im still the dumbass for caring

For someone that plays the games with me

I'll keep it going like Friday the thirteenth

And I′ll never be intervened

This is what I say I deem my statement perfect

Thats all I gotta say and Im done

Don't take this as me going on the run

I′ve given up my time and my fun

Now time to cycle the gun and fire the one

Cut the light spark the blunt

I'm done with this stuff and thats a wrap