MISSION
My revolving mind
Spinning around like a revolver (duh)
Sniper in my house, ready for use anytime (really?)
Preparing the bloody blade just in case
I think it's time for us to do our mission
Do our mission and chop his head off
Let's do our mission on claim my money yeah
Look at that person over there
He looking kind of funny
I think it's time to do our funny business
And let's just look around to see that there is no witness
And if there is a witness
You have to beg for forgiveness
There is no way I can miss this
Imma just call him a misfit
Time to put on my best fit
To hear Lil Radio
Went to your house
And this is now our mission
I went to your house
And fucked your mom
And now she's doing the dishes
I killed my sister once for doing the dishes
I do not fuck with people who do the mother fucking dishes
This shit is now our mission
Bitch I can not change
This homeless dude came up to me once
Asking for some change
But I didn't give him shit
Bitch I shot him in the brain
Cause I know this shit was struggling for him
And we are not the same
I can be the only homeless dude on this block
Bitch, what are you saying?
I shot him right in the mother fucking head bitch
That's what I'm saying
Yeah, nigga that's what he's saying
Yeah this is a game we ain't fucking playing
Oh, we bouta stay in yo lane
I'm a bad guy
Imma fly a fucking plane
Oh, Imma stay up in my lane
Yeah, you gone make a nigga go insane
Yeah, make a nigga go insane
Look
I'm a monster in the night imma bite, ugh
Imma kill your bitch at night, I'm a fire
Imma kill you too
Fuck your bitch, woo
Missing posters in the wall
Yeah I killed them all
Oh shit, i just outed myself
Oh shit yeah imma just go kill some more
Nah imma cut that out
And now imma stop
Cause I don't need to do it in one take
That's a mistake
That's a mistake
That's a mistake
A major mistake
Come on baby
Just go ahead
And cook me a big stake
And then, just slap it on my plate
Mmh
Yeah
If I pull out my gun
It is for fun
No baby I'm not paying a fund
I'm not stupid I'm not dumb
Shot him twice, I am not done
It be ridiculous
They think they fabulous
But really their son is mischievous
He do be infamous
I'm gonna be famous
They gonna hate us
And they are the lamest
Performing in vegas
Yet I am still nameless
Bro you are brainless
You should try fitness
It's a no-brainer
No I am not a player
Why'd you betray her
You should just do a prayer
No I am not a player
But I know you're a player
Spinning around like a revolver (duh)
Sniper in my house, ready for use anytime (really?)
Preparing the bloody blade just in case
I think it's time for us to do our mission
Do our mission and chop his head off
Let's do our mission on claim my money yeah
Look at that person over there
He looking kind of funny
I think it's time to do our funny business
And let's just look around to see that there is no witness
And if there is a witness
You have to beg for forgiveness
There is no way I can miss this
Imma just call him a misfit
Time to put on my best fit
To hear Lil Radio
Went to your house
And this is now our mission
I went to your house
And fucked your mom
And now she's doing the dishes
I killed my sister once for doing the dishes
I do not fuck with people who do the mother fucking dishes
This shit is now our mission
Bitch I can not change
This homeless dude came up to me once
Asking for some change
But I didn't give him shit
Bitch I shot him in the brain
Cause I know this shit was struggling for him
And we are not the same
I can be the only homeless dude on this block
Bitch, what are you saying?
I shot him right in the mother fucking head bitch
That's what I'm saying
Yeah, nigga that's what he's saying
Yeah this is a game we ain't fucking playing
Oh, we bouta stay in yo lane
I'm a bad guy
Imma fly a fucking plane
Oh, Imma stay up in my lane
Yeah, you gone make a nigga go insane
Yeah, make a nigga go insane
Look
I'm a monster in the night imma bite, ugh
Imma kill your bitch at night, I'm a fire
Imma kill you too
Fuck your bitch, woo
Missing posters in the wall
Yeah I killed them all
Oh shit, i just outed myself
Oh shit yeah imma just go kill some more
Nah imma cut that out
And now imma stop
Cause I don't need to do it in one take
That's a mistake
That's a mistake
That's a mistake
A major mistake
Come on baby
Just go ahead
And cook me a big stake
And then, just slap it on my plate
Mmh
Yeah
If I pull out my gun
It is for fun
No baby I'm not paying a fund
I'm not stupid I'm not dumb
Shot him twice, I am not done
It be ridiculous
They think they fabulous
But really their son is mischievous
He do be infamous
I'm gonna be famous
They gonna hate us
And they are the lamest
Performing in vegas
Yet I am still nameless
Bro you are brainless
You should try fitness
It's a no-brainer
No I am not a player
Why'd you betray her
You should just do a prayer
No I am not a player
But I know you're a player
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Writer(s): Lil Radio
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