Missed Me
• Written by XxAlmanacxX
Missed me man dumbass fan took his last shot at my head now that mother fucker dead
He took his chance made me pull the 40 out my pants bro wanted to dance hit his ass center mass
Bullet entered his brain wasn’t too clever cause I pulled back the lever now he laid out forever
Never said it needed to happen but he impeded my personal space so he had to fall
Like he forgot to tie his lace bro tried to ball in fall on ice Thought he was too nice
Can’t wait for round two with this shit stain just mad he didn’t feel pain
Shoulda restrained myself took his health bar from full to empty in a 1 second
Time frame cause he was a lame bitch could swore he said he carried now he
With Carrie fisher sleeping with the fishes should of stuck to dishes instead
Of joining wanna be militas bro dead like an aborted fetus
Cause he tried to miss treat us turns out he just missed I’m not even pissed
Only one thing to remember if you come at the king you best not miss
Or you gonna be more evidence on the feds list not the hardest but I’m twisted
Worse than a trapeze artist dropping guys to there knees with ease got emm
Yelling please don’t hurt my family try to appease me with cash so they
Don’t end up in a crematorium, ash unease from my name scarier than
Sexually transmitted diseases at least that don’t make you wheeze
Unlike me when I squeeze the trigger point the gun at your figure
Cause you forgot to pay fees call me the breeze cause imma blow your hat away
Then dump your body in the bay before I spray down the scene I’m not playin
You hear I’m on the hunt better feel dismay cause someone gonna betray you
Same day I’ll find you don’t care gonna be a bad way to go
Dragged down the highway wonder why they portray me as violent
I’m not just don’t let me catch you an alleyway or I might lay you out
If you have your doubts I’ll prove it to you today pull up outside your house
We can settle it one way or another your brother in the trunk
Tied up next to a skunk roadkill lil like you gonna be when you step out
The crib call you a baby cause you gone want a bib for the mess on your face
Red dot lookin out of place on the center face see me aiming a rifle at your head
Not ready to be dead you make a break for it chase is on don’t make it very far
Forget the free way cause there’s no way you break free of me I’m coming at you
Hehe when you flee the scene I feel a sense of glee that’s not hyperbole
Cause it’s a a challenge to me chase you to the forest hunt you with a machete
Humming come here sweet pea cause you just a trainee not like me unlike you
I got a masters degree in killing rhymes and guys like you not worth a dime
On well when this crime is over I’ll give you a once over make sure you dead
Then imma drink myself to bed wake up hungover at a friends house
So we can go over my alabi no way I take the fall for the way you died
Just in case there’s a low tide in the bay I’ll go wide eyed to the cops
Might have to pretend I cried give us an implied friendship I take pride in freedom
Looks like you turned up now they doing a country wide search now I’m praying for your family
With the police force in the green church don’t suspect a thing but they got some suspects
But my alabi’s been checked and my story seems correct sorry guess your chances just got wrecked
Shouldn’t test me you knew you couldn’t best me.
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XxAlmanacxX
Member since November 10 2020