CRUEL INTENTIONS

[VERSE 1] I GOT CRUEL INTENTIONS, DROOL SUSPENDIN' FROM YA MOUTH, BITCH, I AM BACK WITH A VENGEANCE AIN'T FROM THE SOUTH BUT I GOT SIMILAR CONVENTIONS TALKIN' SHIT OUT YA MOUTH BUT YOU AIN'T SEEN MY HENCHMEN MAXIN' OUT MY BANK ACCOUNT, UNLIMITED PENSION GOT A LARGE AMOUNT OF BUD FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION BUT IT WON'T SURMOUNT TO NOTHIN' IF YOU CATCH A SENTENCE CHECK THE BODY COUNT, BUSTIN' CAPS AT MY SET BITCH WAIT FOR ME TO POUND, I'M CRUSHIN' PUSSIES LIKE THEY OUT OF EXISTENCE THE STATISTICS OF AN EGOTISTIC MANIAC WHOS GONE BALLISTIC HE DON'T APPLY TO LAWS OF PHYSICS, YOU GONNA DIE BEFORE I FINISH I'M THE TYPE OF GUY YOU CALL HORRIFIC SUICIDAL MISFIT THAT REFUSES TO PUT UP WITH YOUR SHIT DON'T WANT EXCUSES, YOU A NUSANCE, I GOT RILLOS TO SPLIT FEELIN' LUCID, DRUGS INDUCIN', GOT YO BITCH ON MY DICK SHE ABUSIVE BUT THE PUSSY JUICY AND THAT ASS THICK [VERSE 2] CHECK ME ROLLIN' IN THE CUT YOU SAY FROOT AND I SAY "WHAT?!" CATCH ME SMOKIN' ON A BLUNT I STAY HOT IN A COLD FRONT DIP OUT THE SPOT AND I'M ON THE RUN CUZ I SHOT A COP WITH MY FUCKING GUN AND IF I'M CAUGHT YOU BET I'M DONE BUT I'D RATHER NOT AND I JUST BEGUN THAT'S FOOD FOR THOUGHT GOD BLESS THE SUN AND THE MOON AND ALL THEM OTHER PLANETS CUZ I'M IN MY TOMB THAT'S MADE OF GRANITE NOT COMIN' OUT SOON CUZ I TOOK A BUNCH OF XANAX FEELING JUST LIKE A BALLOON MADE OF PAINT THAT'S ON A CANVAS STUCK IN A LAGOON I AIN'T THINK THAT I CAN MANAGE ACTIN' ALL CONFUSED CUZ I'M AT A DISADVANTAGE NOW I GOT THE BLUES CUZ MY BRAIN IS FUCKING DAMAGED MADE IT ON THE NEWS FOR MY ACTIONS THAT WERE SAVAGE HOPE YOU WERE AMUSED BY MY RIGHTS OF FUCKING PASSAGE BUT THE BOMB WAS NOT DIFFUSED SO I KNOW YOU'LL LIKE THE PACKAGE AND I'M SIPPIN' ON SOME BOOZE WHILE I'M PACKIN' UP MY BAGGAGE AND I GO OUT ON A CRUISE, SHIT I LEFT MY FUCKING JACKET TO MY ALL WHITE SUIT, SCREAMIN' OUT "BOB SAGET!!!" WHILE I EAT MY FROOT LOOPS, HOW COULD THIS SHIT HAPPEN TO A PLAYA NAMED FROOT, CHAIN SWANGIN', GUCCI BOOTS