Mind of a Killa

Mind of a Killa

Welcome to the mind of a Killa
Drug Peala
Cap Peala
Motherfuckin" grave Digga

Back on them xans an weed Like trend Snortin' that soft in The lions den hoping my Heart Will mend you feel like i do Let's Smoke till we out of Oxygen Doesn't mean you My Friend Put that fire to the bulb As it Turn Bout to fuck my hoes out Her Socks again She's taking These Nuts to the chin I'm Popin' More hallucinogen

Welcome to the mind of a Killa
Drug Deala
Cap Deala
Motherfuckin" grave Digga

They tried to drown me as a Kid but i came back so much Harder out the water for some Pussies to slotter can't kill me So why bother your sleeping Bag becomes your body bag Get Tagged shit that mean less to me then my cum rag

Welcome to the mind of a Killa
Drug Deala
Cap Peala
Motherfuckin" grave Digga

On the top of Schindler's list
But I'll take the risk as i slit my Wrist crazy as fuck with knife In hand you Don't wanna See Me pissed Traded a gun for a Knife cause Like gas I'm silent but deadly Rob a hoe In broad Daylight With a machete when It comes To my fetty speeding Through Orlando Like Urban Comando to Get to Disney World an take a Picture with Mickey so i can get Close Enough to cut him open Pull Out his intestines an strum Them like a banjo did You Really think i was a fan hoe

Welcome to the mind of a Killa
Drug Deala
Cap Peala
Motherrfuckin' grave Digga



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Witt
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