Son of Sam

Coming through like the son of Sam

Gunning too with a gun in hand

Understand or stand before me

All these whores be getting fucked at an orgy

This bitch a dog like a corgi

Promise you’ll see more of me

 

It spit it in different iterations

Fuck the statute of limitations

Smoked out like a bunch of Haitians

Facing myself and everything I’m based in

Pacing so fast in this cell that I’m caged in

Hanging by a thread

Banging the red till I’m dead

I live in these murderous streets

You never heard of this beat

So hot the words are burning of the sheet

 

You think I spit it inconsequential?

Maybe cuz I speak only on the essential

Such a wide differential between each other’s mental

You living in a rental while I am living presidential

I’ve been giving credentials to shiv anyone who influential

So you better give me a pencil and keep it confidential

Paint a perfect picture with a stencil