To ya Head

[Verse]
More and more, you better hit the floor
As I bust in your room, looking like a fucking loon
.45 in your face, as I send you up to space, any place but here, I don't like the atmosphere
Can't control, simple fate, oh, you think you can relate?
What I put on my plate, try to match my murder rate
But you can't hear a chant, of my motherfucking name
Can you beat the fucking fame?, watch your brother die in vein
Oh shit, you gon' dip, gonna make you fucking quit
Fill my clip, hollow tips, gonna throw a fucking fit
Cannot stop, hear the drop, of my motherfucking case, see my face, no trace, 'boutta end the human race
Better keep your mouth shut, or you're gonna know what's up
Gettin' bucked, what the fuck, Why you acting like you struck?
Looking down the barrel
What the fuck you think you gonna do?
Past to waste, you're fucking mine, pull the trigger keep align

[Chorus]
Motherfucker, ever wonder why I'm so divine?
I just keep it real, I'm packing steel
I need that .45
Put the Glock to your head
Can you hear what I just said?
Shut the fuck up, motherfucker
Watch you bleed, I'm undercover
Motherfucker, ever wonder why I'm so divine?
I just keep it real, I'm packing steel
I need that .45
Put the Glock to your head
Can you hear what I just said?
Shut the fuck up, motherfucker
Watch you bleed, I'm undercover
Motherfucker, ever wonder why I'm so divine?
I just keep it real, I'm packing steel
I need that .45
Put the Glock to your head
Can you hear what I just said?
Shut the fuck up, motherfucker
Watch you bleed, I'm undercover
Motherfucker, ever wonder why I'm so divine?
I just keep it real, I'm packing steel
I need that .45

[Outro]
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