Sippin Blood E

Please father, have mercy. God has mercy, I don't. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I step on their limbs, I chop. Wait for the day, I'ma see them drop. Bitch wanna play, gonna get that pop. Can't fuck the habits, so don't you stop. I'ma get that clip and I shoot that glock. All that slick, motherfucker, you rock. Play with the blade then I sip on the Glock. Talk that shit, then I count to the God. Been insane with the pain, Just to deal with the pain. Don't you pray, don't you play, Fuck in the end it's all the same. Been insane with the pain, just to deal with The pain. Don't you pray, don't you play, Fuck in the end it's all the same. I'm done with this shit, bitch, I'm done with The dough. Don't need to pop it to get In the mode. Still want a clip and I Still want a gun. Bitch, I still wanna blow My brains out on the floor. You what the fuck is up. When I pull up with the Glock. Point it to my fucking head. Fuck that bitch, I live alone. You know what the fuck is up. When I pull up with the Glock. Point it to my fucking head. Fuck that bitch, I live alone. Bitch, I come from the grave, I sleep. Ain't turning back on the roots, stay deep. No other way, bitch, I let them grieve. You be the reason I decide to leave. You be the reason I decide to leave. You be the reason I decide to leave. You be the reason I decide to leave. You be the reason I Decide To leave. Bitch.