fuck'n with face

, fears weightless, i fear none in the physical form, let us face, nigga, you cant do me no harm, up here shakin, wishin me well, but deep in you heart, you wantin me close to make sure i dont ease in the dark, and squeeze wit thought, and leave you with the hole in your head, for wantin me dead, but i come to watch you suffer instead, like burnin your bed, cuz i dont want your blood on my hands, that's not in my plan, to unstrap it and murda ya man, i murda ya man, and i go home and got your blood on my clothes, and i'll be guilty, but werent you the one who stepped on my toes, so i ain't guilty, at least thats how i see it inside, an eye for an eye, he challenge me and he gotta die, so i send him a kite, to let him know that wasnt right, and he in my sight, and i cant let him leave in the night, and he seein his life, flashin right in front of his face, for fuckin wit face, this what you get for fuckin wit face, open your eyes, cuz seein is believin my nigga, and stop breathin and now your ass is leavin my nigga, protectin your chest, believin you put life in this bitch,?, break it down for me, what you want me to do, what you want me to do, what you want me to do, what you want me to do, i got in-trouble rhymes to adapt to in-trouble times, a double nine, in case niggaz get out of line, and heaven knows that i done tried to change but in the midst, of tryin to be a better me, trouble was all i could seem to see, and the facts that i know tomorrow ain't promised to be, so from this day forth, ima be all that i can be, when my cousin turned his back on me, i had to be my own man, regardless of what the stakes was, ima play my own hand, and im tired of bein let down be my so called friends, and regardless of the bloodshedin, ain't no tears in the end, father please forgive me for im sinnin, forgive us all, but i ain't to blame, the lunatics were in my heart, and i think i need to build another wall, cuz i dont want the world to see me, cuz lately these niggaz been tryin ta eat me, i'm exhausted and my body sleepy, but at lest its hard to rest, i'm a nervous wreck, i walk with stress, i used to walk around with a tech, but nowadays i be like fuck it dawg, you fuck wit me i gots to fuck wit yall, and revenge is just another word for payback, payin you back today for this grudge that i had for you way back, you niggaz knew i wouldnt play that, i sent you bitches to the morgue with two holes in your head, no remorse, why you think my niggaz call me the boss, cuz i be dressed up in designer suits, and for the fact that these niggaz know that im the truth, and i always look a man in his eyes before i shoot, and when he disrespect this man of respect, there ain't no excuse, i call on the troops, and put them dead on your case, for fuckin wit face, this what you get for fuckin wit face, this nigga tried to hit me yo, but he killed one of my people tho, so now i got to get this ho, they say revenge is expensive so i, chartered a plane and i hit the coast, when i ran across this kid i know, we spoke briefly but we spoke in code, tryin deeply to destroy his soul, i keep it real cuz the streets is watchin me,? cuz the beats is jockin me, and all in all it was a smooth ride, except for when this dude tried to hand me this conspiracy, see, i pimp the game like its a prostitute, and i wont stop until i clock the loot, misunderstand me and i cock and shoot, plus, i done learned what to do and what not to do,