Off hiatus

I'm literal, I'm literally
Mackaveli still alive just turn on your tele
And if you searching for these jokers then they're in my belly
The shooting of '95 right infront of that deli
Yeah
So call me bach, because I was born a king
Praised? yes but I was born in sin
So jesus walks and demons talk to me
That son of a gun, that motherfucka damn rookie
My damn destiny written on a fortune cookie
And two hoes and too many goals, I guess I'm playing hookie like
I said I guess I'm playing hookie like
Mmm
So tell me how many lies before the truth provides
The sight right in my motherfucking eyes
Because I'm blind to the game
She said she sucks dick so I'm like go insane bitch Go insane bitch, go insane bitch
She said she sucks dick
Go insane bitch

Bitches?
Niggus?
Can't tell the difference
Only difference nobody gave these bitch niggus clearance
If you know a motherfucker and his name is Clarence
My gun be the reason for his disappearance
I put these demons in this motherfucking demonstration
I make reservation in hell's nation
God bless all the people for their perseverance
But even if they persevere
I'm coming for their soul
That never gets sold
So I've been told I'm a coldest motherfucker man
That you ever known
Pucker up, when these bullets kiss you like a mistletoe
When these bullets kiss you like a mistletoe hoe