[Hook, repeating]
I'm 'bout to murk ya, f** what ya goin' through
[Verse]
Mane I can't play with you pussies
My girl gon' think that I'm cheatin
Boy let me find out you speakin' on me, my n***a we beefin'
I leave ya reekin' and leakin', you f**in weaklin'
I tell 'em "turn up my beat"
And then I proceed with this beatin'
They ask me "Jack, who you rappin' 'bout?"
I tell 'em "my enemies"
Match my identity then drop felony melodies
They say "Jack who you rappin''bout?"
I tell 'em respect (?)
The ones with that jealousy who come threatin' my legacy
Shawty say she want Hennessy, big homie need (?)
Pa** me that chopper, I turn you into a memory
(?) manage me, could have got that d**h penalty
For a minute for sellin' T, I shoot the facility
Ridin' 'round with that meat cleaver
Two pompoms for my cheerleaders
Cocaine on my wifebeater, b**hes call me grim reaper
Keep a strap, b**h my people strapped
Get yo people snatched
Handguns (?) pistol whip ya to a red head
Body bag then plan yo funeral
Call my n***a Hoolio, stomp ya til ya nurtural
Federal agents got my young n***as phonetapped
Long straps, pop ya while ya sleep, push yo dome back
I ain't goin' back, k** yo a**, then we (?)
The f** I need a friend for? Ridin' with the (?)
Boogey Man for them k**a grams, k-k-k**a man
co*k back then nine, roast some limbs, repent all my sins
[Hook, til end]
I'm 'bout to murk ya, f** what ya goin' through