I am a man of mysteriousness
I ain’t the man of a mistress
Some fear me
Others don’t trust me
I wish I had somebody that won’t run
Open up with a rhyme that’ll leave you stunned
Pleading with God over something illegal
A substance that you can inhale
Call that drug
Dope-fein thug
What if I say I’d kill you?
Like what would you do?
Who are you supposed to trust?
One man’s escape is taking drugs
Happy when he’s high
Got stabbed between his thighs
He is now coldblooded
And he has been hunted
Hung out with a bad crowd
Look where it got him now
He trusted anybody insane
And he’s got at it again
Opening up with an uzi
And he’s saying “kamikaze”
He has bled out all over the rug
Never will he experience any drug
Ill-minded and he are with all weirdos
Got killed like an overdose
It isn’t like he’s been alive too long lately
Just he’s dead before he raped any lady
Overdosage on pills and cocaine breathed
He’s never what God put on this heavenly earth
Never will I say I feared him or he feared me
Because anybody will say people fear me
Others don’t trust me
God bless those under liberty
Block off the violence
Fuck off with it I have no tolerance
Man I am a goner when people fear me
Nobody should trust me
Everybody can’t even look at me
Because I am some sort of unfriendly
Overdoing on my stories
God has created us for these
Because it’s written in histories
That God has created the Bible stories
Nah they say people created the Bible stories
Who am I supposed to suspect who written these?
Just look at me, and I am a monster and people run away
I say that all people fear me and don’t even trust me
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