pack my killer

play my life it is not a game all i do is gang bang your wife like Did i survive

my boss fired me then rehire me I fucked his mom sucked his soul ate it like a roll i

i was in control with his soul rap like a moving car u said i dont have bars tool

your moms car u say im young thug cause have a plug all my girls hoes but im player I

live in the nature cause i killed my haters they said i was the greatest cause his mom

was the fakest i was the latest baker for all my haters rod wave not my dad

i get paid to be bad is that sad all my haters do is make me mad for all my

fans so i hand them cans for a fake nigga that like ride a nigga dick like a bitch