just had sax with your bitch
A 3.5 and a fifth
Before drivin ya bitch
To go buy her new tits
And designer that fits
So we swerve and I slip
And we end in a ditch
She's unconscious this bitch
Positions we switch
Cops caught the trick
Thought she drivin' the whip
Her throat has been slit
Not a whisper will slip
Out her mouth with her
Tongue torn right out
The blood pouring down
Like a spicket or a spout
I flick on the news
And the cops askin' who
I'm sorry girl it was me or the noose
And I know that it's sad babe
But sadly it's true
I am just glad wasn't me
It was you
You caught the charges
But there was no time
Cant sentence a dead man
That's crossin' the line
So I sit at home while
I'm jotting these rhymes
And I got a new girl
We bonnie and Clyde
That could've been you girl
Just wasn't the time
I'll see you later on
Baby don't cry
Rise outta bed
Bitch I'm feeling like death
Head started pounding
I'm reaching for meds
That's when I saw that
The bitch hadn't left
So I told her to get out or
Give me some head
Snapping like thanos
I'm leaving you dead
Planets align and
My skin starts to shed
Need I say more bitch I'll say it again
Write this shit down
Grab a pencil or pen
Two damn phones
None of these hoes
Wanna leave me alone
Nick nack patty whack
Give a bitch a bone
Now she won't leave
So I'm taking her home
Started promoting so we
Don't plateau
But now I'm fucked up
And she sucking my toes?