Mr. Muthaf**in eXquire - R.I.P. Peso lyrics

[Verse 1] I be that psycho motherf**a Brooklyn's what I'm reppin' Any n***a disrespectin get this timb in they intestines King and you a peasant your dick need disinfectant From that syphilis infested s*ut you layin in the bed with Hoes say I'm too aggressive I grab them by the neck And leave they head between they legs til its 11" erection b**h I suffer from depression so ain't no need to question Why I'm drunk and high up out my mind escapin all this pressure Live it up barely give a f** whether I live or not I'm stumblin' across that tight rope now my man knocked I done lost my mind I done done some wrong I done done some right I done took my lumps I done learned to fight Not another project guy wonder why I barely sleep at night Well well well look who wandered down to hell Said the demon to the angel as he walked into a cell I done learned from my transgression my mind be on my cake Spread love its the Brooklyn way hey rest in peace peso