You?re pushing me to the edge bitch
I?ma grab a glock and feed it to your brain bitch
And not stop until your bones aint shit
Ground up, mixed with the dirt below
Because you don?t know
The pain that I feel inside my mind
Your kid?s a fucking psycho, but to him you was always blind
So like Usher these are confessions of a deranged son to a father who never gave a fuck
Ey Yo dad your breathing lungs are running out of luck
I?m feelin? squeeze my trigga
I aint a killa
But I become murderous at your sight
I?m ready to send you with St. Peter to see the light
And I hope you drop to hell
Because of you I was stuck inside my own mind?s primitive cell
But yet I gotta thank you because the rage you made me feel
Created me to be who I am today, and that?s real
So fuck you, blow me nigga
Cause I aint feelin? become no grave digga
With your bitch ass death on my conscience is you crazy?!?
I got a little brother and a wife to live for
So Ima be the one walking out the door
Ima be all I can be
Buck yo? ass lyrically
Your words cannot touch me
And your blows will never touch me
I know you fucking doubt me
That?s the reason I got my middle finger to your face
Cause ?Fuck my sperm donor? are the exact words that I praise!!
I?ma grab a glock and feed it to your brain bitch
And not stop until your bones aint shit
Ground up, mixed with the dirt below
Because you don?t know
The pain that I feel inside my mind
Your kid?s a fucking psycho, but to him you was always blind
So like Usher these are confessions of a deranged son to a father who never gave a fuck
Ey Yo dad your breathing lungs are running out of luck
I?m feelin? squeeze my trigga
I aint a killa
But I become murderous at your sight
I?m ready to send you with St. Peter to see the light
And I hope you drop to hell
Because of you I was stuck inside my own mind?s primitive cell
But yet I gotta thank you because the rage you made me feel
Created me to be who I am today, and that?s real
So fuck you, blow me nigga
Cause I aint feelin? become no grave digga
With your bitch ass death on my conscience is you crazy?!?
I got a little brother and a wife to live for
So Ima be the one walking out the door
Ima be all I can be
Buck yo? ass lyrically
Your words cannot touch me
And your blows will never touch me
I know you fucking doubt me
That?s the reason I got my middle finger to your face
Cause ?Fuck my sperm donor? are the exact words that I praise!!
