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Story behind the song
Lot of misunderstood stories going around
Lyrics
yea so im shootin this one out to who run there mouth's/
what the fuck are you talking bout u should stay up in your house/
what goes on in my life belongs in my own mouth/
yea i fucked your spouse but i didnt bust in her mouth/
Its like a little dennis the menace runnin around/
I didnt get kicked out of that house i was ashamed to be there so i bounced/
your misdemedor dont amount you should be there when im out i got a felony that counts/
ran up in that house knocked his jaw loose left him bleedin out is mouth/
This tha season that amounts to demons dancin in my brain's/
so hard to maintin a sane mindframe when tha snow falls i see cane/
Break it out chop it sniff it up yea that's the good stuff/
Go ahead n call my bluff last time that happened i walked out in cuffs screamin i dont give a fuck/
You didnt beleive me till i bucked please beleive i am a truck im leavin your ass run over n stuck/
I suggest leavin me alone im receeding from tha throne its to hot up in the pool so im chillin in my home/
i know how its going on the streets please beleive me i am blown you didnt defeat me im just prone/
to violence and its known mr wheeler got thrown and i coulda broke your bones but i just got released on bail/
Dont want appearance tickets in the mail i hate the paper trail it keeps me feelin stale and feeling a step away from jail/
But im still makin these sales yup im still defeating these sneaky little bitches that know they should just hail/
Im leavin em lookin pale dumbfounded from the punch line that i nailed im makin them all bail on they homeboys/
Please try to play me ill treat you like a slutty lady slap you with my backhand you showed me what you got man it was nothing now bring it back man/
Im so sick of these little illiterate scumbag's that shoulda never been pushed out of the slit ill play you like a clit and leave you shaking/
Im that irish motha fucking pimp you underestimated when i was still a kid now im up in your crib puttin it up in your girlfriends rib's/
Dont worry bout that shit though i take care of her while your gone and even when your here i sing her a little song/
It goes dont call me baby dont call me ill call you and when im at your spot open your legs up n let me run through/
I sing it to her before i leave, i still got her makeup on my sleeve if you can have it if you want ill just walk up and flaunt/
Truly not givin a fuck bout you lame ass dudes, you dont effect me i judged your next move conseutively so next time i guess ill bring a weapon with me
Cuz im a little bit younger but alot wiser and a little bit shorter but ill straight suprise ya leave you lookin at the grass and your boys wont be behind ya/
just call me a kaiser u i got power little pups shall not buck at me i pin you down and rip your teeth out with plyers sickwit in the news and the blotter flyers/
