I'm having homicidal urges visions of bloody money

Ain't nothing funny a serpent sliding under the surface

I purchase diamonds and guns

Splurging on blackjack cocaine gold chains and bitches is worthless

The essence of my habits is twisted and prolific

It's been predicted that I would die by my own biscuit

Amongst the wicked who take gambles for phone digits

It ain't a life worth living if you don't risk it

A moment till my atonement

Taking ownership for all the domes I split

Keep a sharpness believing everything impossible

Took the highway and caught beef with lots of you

So keep your black shades on when the villain shine