Verse 1:
[Look In The Face Of A Murderer
Your Body Is Your Home And They Call Me The Burglar
Im Sitting On Yo Life Like I Need Me Some Furniture
Im Killing All You n*ggas I Have A Murder On A Regular
You Can't Come Around I Will Banish You
You Talking sh*t I Will Embarrass You
Im Sorry That I Did It To You
You Lying On Some b*tches That Ain't Never Did It To You
You Let The Storm Of Hate Come Upon You
But Was Too Late To Stop The Thunder
All That Fake sh*t Im Over
Got It Out The Mud By The Lake And Found A Clover
Im Driving Towards Success I Need A Choffeur***
I Wanna House Big As Shelters
Im So Fly I Went To Delta
Ain Got No Finger Prints I Never Felt Ya
I Cut My Nose Off I Can't Smell Ya
I Cut My Nose Off I Never Smelt Ya
Im Driving Towards Success
Im Competing With The Best
You Still Competing With The Rest
Im So Fly f*ck A House I Needa Nest
Im So Clean And Im So Fresh
Its The King In The Flesh
I Look At My Ring And Know Im Blessed
How'd U Do Such A Thing And U Not Stressed
:: Hook ::
(Look In The Face Of A Murderer(X8))
(Im Sorry I Had To Do It To You(X4))(X2)
Lord Forgive Me For My Sins
If You Let Me Get Away I Will Never Do That sh*t Again (X2)
I Went Down To Church Like How The Hell Do I Repent
The n*gga Tried Me Up I Swear To God He Had Me Bent
I Made A Dollar With A Cent
First I Started Out With sh*t
Them n*ggas Was Hating Once Again
They Couldn't Play Me Once Again
When I Spray Then Im Gone Hit
I Dont Play Bout My sh*t
n*ggas These Days Always Switch
I Guess Our Friendship Had A Glitch
f*ck You Anyways I Knew U Was A b*tch
You Lying Bout Yo Cash You Penny Pinch
b*tch I Ball No Assist
You Can Die About These Diamonds On My Wrist
:: Hook ::