Mothaf*ckin' murderer ^X2 Murdered my sister the only thing ?I'm tryin to tell? is to take it to that nigga get that mutherf*cker what I tell myself make that mutherf*cka feel what Chell felt heavenly father but ?your will? to bring them tears to her eyes f*ck the fussin and the fights why she have to die couldn't ?beleive my baby? to leave away from here so goddamn early I tried to tell her that nigga was bad news but she ain't heard me fact was that she love this bitch but she found love on the graveyard shift and how many ? mutherf*ckin' quick lift, or spliff, on the fifth find my baby sister she ain't deserve that shit nigga you couldn't of, nigga you wouldn't put your hand on a women, how could it be my sister can't say I wouln't miss her but I wouln't forget cha get that bitch for every time he hit ya he gone pay for what he did ya MURDER! Motherf*ckin Murderer ^X3 possesed that nigga that hurt her 100% black queen self ?every women? nigga you lost your f*ckin' life when you took hers from her you took her from her brothers and her baby mother from her but after its said and done your ass gone burn like its summer even ?a f*ck? bout a system sister was your victim f*ck he said he didi it what the f*ck you mean your being a victim f*ck him, I'll get 'em be that nigga to deal with him cut him and split him, reverse that feelin' commited ?mutherf*ckin? centuries under my ceilin' the paper said lacerations to her ? what did the killin' but thats on my first born to make him my first blood nigga you took her from her f*ckin' close friends and first cous' she would probably miss my partner she was cool with ? multiplied by the people she went to school with never the less, rest my sweet sister ?I'm about to? handle this buisness get that thing and kiss ya picture heavenly fatherhe done put me in that water but I got to get theat bitch for what he did to my momma daughter never dreamed he'd be the one to hurt her she died a bloody murder MURDER! Motherf*ckin' Murderer ^X4 into the tick-tock of the wee hour shit started to get sour she was killed by that f*ckin' coward how could nothin' take so much and no more was uppin' no more huggin' but his conciense know the truth so he f*cked up and her memories was all that was left so to that I'm clutchin' she was taken out of your reach now you can't touch her unfortunatly also taken from us so we gotta sufer ?dabalin'? down to that last supper gotta hustle feelin' my album shake the devil up reconstruct this motherf*cka I never slowed down just throw it down like I know how thought I do it like she would have wanted me to do it I still can't believe I lost her in the worst way she died wearin' my very first T-shirt on my birthday now what the f*ck I'm supposed to celebrate would have celebrated if I caufgt his ass but I got in my ?bed? and its too late everybody gotta roll they must play no hollerin' when to pray but this mutherf*cka gotta pay there will be no reasonable excuse for what you've done even ignored him when he started stealin' from me cause them was crumbs a raindrop to a river huh, a sinner to a christian a holler to a whisper she was the sole reason that I got along wich ya but I'm a never heal from the scars of what you did to my sister MURDERER! Motherf*ckin' Murderer ^X6