Rot in pieces
(Verse I)
R.I.P.
Rot in pieces, bitch that?s what it gon? be
Fucking with my heart
You gon catch a 9 millimeter lead dart
To the chest
Cause I wanna see you die slowly
See you bleed until there?s no more blood and the Lord dubs me unholy
Tears in my eyes from the anger
Unleash it is what I want to do
But I?ll take my time cause I?m taking my jefe too
I?ll make both of yall suffer
Like yall made me suffer,
Cause what don?t put you 6 ft under
will only make you tougher
So I?ll let you live
But the hate I have against you don?t forgive
Your pain is my relief
your grief
Is my belief
So just when you think you can?t bear it
I?ll come along and square it
Make the odds even and give Satan another soul
To feed on and control
(Chorus)
Bitch rot in pieces
Fuck this shit, aint no peace
Only hatred with no cease
Bitch rot in pieces
As my rage releases
(Verse II)
My love for you is dead
A rose with no petals, a stem
The flower you ripped apart yourself
My heart and soul you wore out yourself
Brought it down on your own self
My tries were endless, now you got me singing like Z-Ro? I hate you bitch?
Like SPM ?I wanna spit in your face while you lie in a ditch?
Judgmental like my pops
Shit, you caught me with an uppercut like undercover cops
Thought you had changed the second time
But you killing it, like me and this rhyme
Tried to treat you as not just another dime
Fucked it up, now my anger in its prime
Gave you all
Tried my best to trust you, and gave you my heart, but you got me feeling pressured like my cell?s four walls
(Chorus)
(Verse III)
Didn?t listen to Majestic, let the bitch fuck me
Now I feel so much pain just wanna drug me?.
Go numb
And become
The victim of my thumb
Cocking back hammer, become a ghost
Haunt your ass eternally, like Lady Karma?s host
Sleep, peace, and rest will be out the question
I?ll have your heart in my possession
In my hand, squeezing until it doesn?t beat
And your existence of the face of the Earth I?ll delete
With anger like mine you can?t compete
Smash your face on the concrete
Blood gushing
Your head membranes rushing
The side of the curb meeting your teeth, straight crushing
Hooks to your lungs ripping
Letting you die slowly, your breath is slipping
Now as you take your last gulp of air
Become aware
Of this flare
Bitch better be ready with your prayers
(Chorus)
(Verse I)
R.I.P.
Rot in pieces, bitch that?s what it gon? be
Fucking with my heart
You gon catch a 9 millimeter lead dart
To the chest
Cause I wanna see you die slowly
See you bleed until there?s no more blood and the Lord dubs me unholy
Tears in my eyes from the anger
Unleash it is what I want to do
But I?ll take my time cause I?m taking my jefe too
I?ll make both of yall suffer
Like yall made me suffer,
Cause what don?t put you 6 ft under
will only make you tougher
So I?ll let you live
But the hate I have against you don?t forgive
Your pain is my relief
your grief
Is my belief
So just when you think you can?t bear it
I?ll come along and square it
Make the odds even and give Satan another soul
To feed on and control
(Chorus)
Bitch rot in pieces
Fuck this shit, aint no peace
Only hatred with no cease
Bitch rot in pieces
As my rage releases
(Verse II)
My love for you is dead
A rose with no petals, a stem
The flower you ripped apart yourself
My heart and soul you wore out yourself
Brought it down on your own self
My tries were endless, now you got me singing like Z-Ro? I hate you bitch?
Like SPM ?I wanna spit in your face while you lie in a ditch?
Judgmental like my pops
Shit, you caught me with an uppercut like undercover cops
Thought you had changed the second time
But you killing it, like me and this rhyme
Tried to treat you as not just another dime
Fucked it up, now my anger in its prime
Gave you all
Tried my best to trust you, and gave you my heart, but you got me feeling pressured like my cell?s four walls
(Chorus)
(Verse III)
Didn?t listen to Majestic, let the bitch fuck me
Now I feel so much pain just wanna drug me?.
Go numb
And become
The victim of my thumb
Cocking back hammer, become a ghost
Haunt your ass eternally, like Lady Karma?s host
Sleep, peace, and rest will be out the question
I?ll have your heart in my possession
In my hand, squeezing until it doesn?t beat
And your existence of the face of the Earth I?ll delete
With anger like mine you can?t compete
Smash your face on the concrete
Blood gushing
Your head membranes rushing
The side of the curb meeting your teeth, straight crushing
Hooks to your lungs ripping
Letting you die slowly, your breath is slipping
Now as you take your last gulp of air
Become aware
Of this flare
Bitch better be ready with your prayers
(Chorus)
...jk jk...naw pero theres alot of anger in me and there it is...lol...orale simon thanx beaner...u 2 ...1 love
