ScruffyDevon

V1-Pop gone shot dead
found your weak spot aimed for the head
all blood shed red dripping out like leaky pipe
ready to shoot all ready for hype
my type long black beautifal ammo
blood sticking out like an awful afro
able to pick my spots mark the x
got you receiving bullets like a phone text
digest your death take it all in
aint a dream cause youd be actually fallin
callin out god got you crawlin
beggin for forgiveness knew you stallin
laughin as i look down at your face
this time you finallly shouting out more grace
you better pray cause the devil is here
consider this bitch your worse year

v2-guns im an athlete get you beat
dont need 5 shots need 1 i wont cheat
compete to be the best take away your heartbeat
create to have you in concrete have you defeat
life delete cops cant find my heat
looking like raw meat you meet
your maker killin you is neat
givin your family your recipt
repeat the same thing take a seat
plannin my demise on your own sheet
roam the streets for a sweet treat
take her to the suite not actin like a creep
see her gettin undress give her my best
god loves me im so blessed
get the tech put it to her neck
respect the shots this room wont be a wreck/haa