Hell's Messenger

I don't leave nothing to chance it's no one to guess
And I play everything real close to the chest
The 2016 range rover is next
And I walk through the valley of death with no stress
Marvelous money to murder y'all gold bullion
Fifty dudes parkside killers wear skully on
That's the glass table that I'm putting your medulla on
Black trees black ski mask black uniform
The ******ny black 45 is my ******
Cause I understand that nothing in the world is a gift
Ain't no magic what I'm doin' ain't no merlin in this
The stupidity the reason donald sterling exist you stupid ******
I was eating pills with van morrison in gloria
At the waldorf astoria called shorty up
If you're looking for a father figure call maury up
You a dr seuss rapper made the whole story up

Who the one that always gotta drink
That's me
Always getting thrown into the bing
That's me
Who the one that always holding all the hammers
That's me
Who run up in the club and go bananas
That's me
Who the one that always gotta drink
That's me
Always getting thrown into the bing
That's me
Who the one that always holding all the hammers
That's me
Who run up in the club and go bananas
That's me
Oyster perpetual and bottles of chandon
Everything you thought that existed is long gone
Waiting on an o***m ******pment from hong kong
Y'all approach to what we created is all wrong
Everything that we emulated are raw songs
Everything that y'all haven't made is in poor form
Ecw jerry lynn when he fought strong
You an asshole masturbating to soft porn
No guns iron deficiency you anemic
Audio h****n intravenous my sunlight phoenix
Love the second the boss seen it
The route take longer but it's much more scenic
See me and my brothers have been waiting for a while now
Giving you the time to get your wack-ass style down
Matter fact I think we gon' have us a pow-wow
Your guns go boom-boom mines go baow baow

Who the one that always gotta drink
That's me
Always getting thrown into the bing
That's me
Who the one that always holding all the hammers
That's me
Who run up in the club and go bananas
That's me
Who the one that always gotta drink
That's me
Always getting thrown into the bing
That's me
Who the one that always holding all the hammers
That's me
Who run up in the club and go bananas
That's me

Yo word is god I ain't dissing y'all by name
I just slappin' y'all ****** in the face stealin' our ******t man
How many years 15 years
Nah that's not long enough

That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me
That's me that's me