[Intro]
Yeah it's alotta sh** I feel guilty about, you know I'm sayin'
But don't judge me though, Lil Jack
[Hook] 2x
I'm paranoid, runnin' from karma
Maybe guess it's my conscience
I think my baby mama she a monster
All these a**umptions (got me feelin' guilty)
My n***as kidnap yo kids, voices stuck in my head
Corpses under da bed, busta (?) the crib
b**h all the sh** that I did (got me feelin' guilty)
[Verse 1]
Like I never should have done the sh**
That I done for this money
Might come back to hunt me
Most of them n***as had it comin'
Before disaster there's a warning; that's what mama taught me
Tell 'em lately I been trippin', heavy mercy on my victims
I jumped on my b**h cause I didn't come home
Whooped her again cause she went through my phone
No apologies given, no excuse for my temper
Drug abuse and this liquor
Got me plottin' on robbin' these n***as
The problem: alot of 'em family members
I (?) my drug test ... blood
... I'm so sick of this love, she say "can we make love?"
I say b**h I been f**ing yo friends
She's (?) to this day after Juicy J (?) what else can I say
These n***as ain't real mane, alot of you fake
Set you up just to ... judge yellin' "guilty!"
I say sorry your honor but it's there for (?)
They found this body wrapped up in the dumpster
She told me age wasn't sh** but a number
I am the hunter, think my studio haunted
Smoking til I'm unconscious
Heard that I'm guilty by a**ociation
These haters done plannin' my a**a**ination
I am guilty as charged, I mean guilty as sin
They found blood on my hands
Just got a letter from my biggest fan, it read:
"Thanks. I just k**ed a man" now I'm feelin' guilty
[Hook]
Paranoid, runnin' from karma
Maybe guess it's my conscience
I think my baby mama she a monster
My n***as kidnap yo kids, voices stuck in my head
Corpses under da bed, busta (?) the crib
b**h all the sh** that I did
[Verse 2]
Mane I could have got locked up but (?) a snap on the wrist
That c**aine got me snappin'
Like just all the sh** that I been through
Mane I should have been through
But I ain't so I rap 'bout this sh**
Oky father forgive me, I know it's my fault
I got away but my homie got caught
The momma and shawty ...
It's safe to say I'm the reason they fall off
A kilo of (?) get everyone caught
That counterfeit money pissed everyone off
I (?) by myself, told them n***as "get lost!"
I blame myself for the sh** that I lost
I took all of his work, he saw me (?) first
... all of his work
I caught him slippin' in front of his church
(?) pistol whipped him infront of his folk
Mane I swear this the truth
(?) streets built me, taught me shoot til it's empty
Had a dream that them f** n***as k**ed me
One life to live - f** feelin' guilty