Freddie Gibbs - Murdergame lyrics

Bullet entered in his chest came out his back Lung collapsed and his spinal cord ain't attached To his brain, I'm about to put him in his place Burn his body and hit the f**ing interstate The bullets will penetrate him If I got a problem with 'em I drop off the drama with 'em He end up a trauma victim, I guarantee it n***as bleed trying to off the boy You crossed me boy You end up in a coffin boy Payed the cost when you come at a boss Murder for the tough talk Chalk it up as a loss Ain't no way you'll be breathing Or even thinking or even seeing Another day on the planet Get your homies and load up your automatic I would catch a n***a slipping or go and pay him a visit What I spit is hella vivid I talk it because I lie it When they push me to the limit I bury mother f**ers I put that on my nation affiliation I keep it gutter (?) I put my murder game flat