My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed to the Judge

Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead, a nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead, a nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead, a nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead

Eternal rest, the bloody mess
Keeping the motherfucking devil hot
Satanic mentality, happily making them bodies drop
I'm on the block circling cops, ready for their demise
Screams resonate through the night, so I can't close my eyes

Hard to swallow when the hollows enter through your throat
Lately, I wallow in my sorrow 'cause I cannot cope
The dope, the coke, the drank, the lean, the pills, the X, the smoke
The rope to choke the pain away, I'm broken 'til I croak
Hoe

Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead, a nigga dead
(Baby, baby)

Baby, let me get the keys to the Rover truck
Baby, let me get the weed, there's more for us
When these suckers leave, yeah, we can smoke a blunt and fuck
I bust a nut, and now it's time to get the fuck up out my crib
Yeah, here's a couple bucks

Bitch, I'm Oddy Nuff, creeping out the cut
Blood seeping out my cut with the shotty
'Cause you might escape the Tommy gun because I'm busy puffing blunts
But soon enough, you'll come back 'round
You screaming "Lock me up, please box me up!"
I got you sucker; start a flame and turn your body into dust
Smoke your body in the blunt
Copy us, I'll light it up (uh)