They on my phone and they wanting the old me Said lx ain't screaming no more Well fuck out my life if you think that you know me Why don't you come blow me Haven't been mad in a minute I've just been doing my thing, become one with the vision But this what you want right i swear to god imma end it Big Glock that could shatter bones Sacrificial run up in yo home Boy i really came to end shit Came in three i can shadow clone I'm a goofy motherfucking kid that could really come and take you main bitch Talk shit and the same night we at yo crib empty every clip Wait wait is that him we gonna spin back and get him I've been saving these coffin spaces for the right ops i can finally fill 'em Do you feel what i feel is inside of me wake up at night with the blood on my denim I'm feeling like carnage with all of this red on my body i think i killed venom Caught a case from a mass attack that i committed with a mask and my daddys gat, i stole it Now I'm in the care whipping fast as i pass 2 cops bet they come in last, i drove it But the cops are quick to blast and they on my ass and my tire flat, i rolled it Now I'm in a church during mass and ill let off shots dump the mac and then reload it What the fucks wrong with my head What the fucks wrong with my head Fuck Fuck all that talking I know that i did what they said that i didn't Don't give a fuck bout an image Don't give a fuck bout a rapper that saying hes better that me better stand at attention Over business I'm grabbing the smithin I shoot with intention to put a big hole in his fitted Pussy he nervous he fucking his sentences up Better just stick to listening Fuck it im menacing When im squeezing that choppa I'm leaving anything but innocent I never fitted in And i got a screw loose in my head and i don't plan on fixing it But i stay vigilant Never thought i could rap in this game cause the color my pigment is Shout out my listeners Greatness what you witnessing move around town like we militant They on my phone and they wanting the old me Said lx ughh you were my favorite rapper and i think that you owe me Why don't you come blow me I dont owe shit to anybody fuck are you talking bout Keep on yapping im upping the body count Put another tally on my Glock 9 then i walk in the mall and i buy it out I was the one selling adderall to the nerdy kids in the locker room I was the one with the fish scale doing 3 lines by the after noon it ain't a problem You got an op then i solve em I getchu hit while im taking a nap Only problem that i cant solve is for you stupid fucks that want the old me back