Hope

[Verse 1: Freddie Dredd]
Fuck with me
No, you don't
Freddie gonna let you hoe
That's the hope and fuck a dope
Now go along and tie that rope
Hanging with your buddies
Hoping everything goes right
Then you pull that trigger thing
Kill him cause he know my name
Here's a lesson
Don't be testing
Or you'll meet my Smith & Wesson
Bustin' with some perfect aim
I watch it go right through your brain
Oh, you think you know Kaine?
Rollin' in the beamer thing
Killin' ain't a damn shame
Come on up and bring the pain
Roll up some dope
Bitch you know I cannot cope
With these evil thoughts
In the dark
Kill you from a-fuckin'-far
You's a bitch you make it easy
Killing you only to please me
It's a fuckin' homicide, now put the Glock up to your eyes

[Verse 2: Kaine]
Fuckin' with the playa mane
Load the Glock, go insane
Strollin' in the fuckin' rain
Lookin' for a damn stain
See me in the alley creep
Taste of death is just as sweet
Flaya offs, follow me
Blueish fire after me
Fuck what you fuckin' speak
Get this feeling out of me
Violent death is what you seek
Breathing slow
Take a note
Fuck a suicide hoe
Bury you alive hoe
We don't choose sides hoe
Clout ain't what I'm looking for
Rippin' the pieces
I got my bitches on leashes
And for that Glock, I am reachin'
Murderer season is peakin'
I'm fillin' up with a vengeance
I kill them off like a sentence
Killer Kaine be the menace, and I break off the tension