MOSSBERG 99

[RO$ETTA]
Murder is all on my mind
Fiending for a fucking crime
Say hi to my mossberg pump
Blowing out your fucking spine

Matter fact, your brains making stains on my fucking floor
Forgot to put the tarp down, now i gotta clean the walls

Murder, murder murder, that’s what all the voices yelling mane
Burning, burning, burning, body burning cuz i’m hell sent mane

Tragic masterpiece, i want peace but god don’t like me yo
So i went and loaded up my 12 pump, gates of heaven falling cuz i stole jesus soul

[LOKRYPT]
Bitch i’m bout that murder murder, talk because it’s in my blood
Don’t play for keeps they’ll fuck you over treat you like fucking scum
This that ILL MINDED, that TERROR shit, smoke all insidе my lungs
Creeping, cruising with RO$ETTA, drilling, killing shit for fun

YUNG DEATH STONE KILLA, i’ll play the villian if needed
Get shot up, lacеd up and knitted
Fuck around, send shots through your fitted
Fuck boy you never been with it, these bitches mad that we winning
Fuck boys talking shit but i know damn well they not with it light it up and leave em screaming ILL TEMP on top underatted bitch try and step then get with it

Bitch my whole clique undefeated they wanna talk
Smack em up, pistol whip em, i got them drugs in my system
YUNG GHILL the reaper, blood spilling
YUNG GHILL the reaper, blood spilling