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Who The Fuck Is This?

Who the fuck is this?
Calling me three in the morn
Before the crack of dawn-standing on my front lawn

Who the fuck is this?
Talking shit on a cellular
Because hell is what-I’m gonna give ya

Who the fuck is this?
Now shooting at my home
While I’m on the phone-now it’s time to put two in their dome

Who the fuck is this?
Feeling how my nine click
Now in the dirt is his dick-while his draws is soiled in shit-

Nine in my hand, with house shoes on
To see who’s the motherfucka dead on my front lawn
Raining like hell and I’m getting fucking drenched
What I thought was a man was really a bitch
The same ho from the strip club
That I pimp-slapped, because she owed me a dub
Ignorant on anybody who don’t have my money
So in that situation you’re not my girl or my homie
The bitch wasn’t to educated
Going up against me-now she’s permanently devastated
Skull by the door, brains fertilizing the grass
Now the Grim Reaper is sickle-celling her ass
What a motherfuckin way to start my day
I hear sirens-so the police is on their way
Neighborhood in chaos-so fuck peace
Now I wish this drama would’ve stayed in the street.            (Goddamn!!)

WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?
Written by Beholder
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