Geez Da Gawd - Dead Meat

Let you tell it
I plotted on you
Been had the drop on you
Been coulda dumped on you
Knots in my pockets
I coulda been put a lump on you
Shells in the pump for you
Just talked to God
He said he ain’t got no room for you
I let you live to see what u did wit the money
You ain’t even play me
You really played wit ya life
You aint even play wit yours
Really you played wit wife’s
You really played wit ya kids
Really you messing up biz
Really you fucking up lives
Telling these tales n these lies
Really misleading the guys
Really snake in disguise
You must be ready to die
The thoughts is heavy on minds
Not really heavy on mine
Imagine stepping for the last time
Foot on land mine
Your Mind blown
your mom crying
What’s mine is mine
And what’s yours is mine forever
They wanna resolve it
I don’t dissolve issues
Niggas want all the smoke
this here is all missiles
I’m too official for the whistle
don’t even need a pistol
Get you blew And blown back
Have ya whole home wrecked
Have whole soul snatched
make own bros rat
heard you got the neck froze
I break yo whole froze neck
Keep the heat on me
make these niggas have cold sweat
You niggas dead meat Wit a heart beat
How you mark me
These niggas dead beats
Cuz i killed em my heart steep

Written by:
BABAJIDE BAMIDURO

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