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Give me guns or give me paper
Either way its death to haters
Feel this beat nd feel my flavor
Time to die snitch I am major
Kill this world I got it in my hand
I make these fucking people scared to take a fucking stand
They can’t take there fucking eyes off me for a minute
Cause they fucking know the fucking digits on my paycheck
I told yall niggas I ain’t one to fuck wit
Now u fucking did it nd u gonna have to get fixed
Im fucking lit all the way to the fucking moon
I hit u fucking faggots then im gone like zoom
Bitch im here nd back in flash
I cut yall apart nd stuff u in my flask
Drink u for breakfast nd a lil more after dinner
Watevers left I rool up nd smoke in a pinner
Cause im hungry haha no more games
Fake names bats blades for yall lames
Im here for good u can’t get rid of me
All bout guns nd paper bitch rest in piece
Intimidation interrogation
I make people scared to stand against the nation
Nation meaning alpha, alpha team the boss
U fuck wit me then itll b da team on ur ass
Im all bout this money nd im all bout my game
So wen I die throw that money in wit my grave
But I won’t need it where im going cause im going to hell
O well fuck it I rather burn then float amongst thy bible
But for now I ain’t going anywhere just mayb to jail
For wen I kill this fag itll life witout bail
In a world of haters its tuff to stay strong
My minds ready to explode peace the distance very long
In the end were all dead whether ur hard or not
But im the hardest mother fucker maggot 4 lyfe slipknot
Im signing my life away right on the dot
My g.p. is guns nd paper fuck it pop pop pop
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