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
