Fascinated With Murder Lyrics

My neighborhood know me well, wanna have a body showin' tails

Never kissin' tell, send the opposition hella shells

The streets is waitin' on me like a life away from ill, I'm an alpha male

My heart go out to Danny, I send my love to Rell

You couldn't take nothin' from me before you take a shell

You plead to fifth, my nigga, before you take the cell

Nobody took my cell, them gangstas made my bail

You can take a look at a nigga and see I've been through hell

Under that Gucci and Louis, you see the pain

You know that FN on him just like his chain

Listen here, me and you, we ain't the same

I ran my bundle outside in the rain

Had to get it from my big homie, suckin' up the game

You had to pick yourself up and suck in all the pain

I coulda died hella times, sucked up my pride hella times

Psyched me out and told me, hit that draco 11 times

My country fascinated with murder, the mass shootings are the proof

I gotta gift im tryna better God to you

Get in the booth, that's on my word, give him a truth

We lose our life the way a baby lose her tooth

My country fascinated with murder, the mass shootings are the proof

I gotta gift im tryna better God to you

Get in the booth, that's on my word, give him a truth

We lose our life the way a baby lose her tooth

I ain't makin' shit up, my nigga just got hit up

If we was hangin' round there with him, they woulda hit us

We just got out on Bail, the Task hit us

We ain't gotta ride, maybe your mother could come get us

Back to the lab tryna make it make sense

And it was bad, I'm just tryna get a pee about my bitch

Now I'm mad cause she talkin' bout she ain't givin' me shit

She just wanna see me struggle harder, so I fucked her harder

Then she gave me what I wanted, I'm just tryna feed our daughter

Look here, you talkin' boxes, I can help you feel the order

Wasn't no more lovin', my heart was out of order

The price is up unless you fuckin' with the border

My nigga, just because you dyin' in the hood, you not a murderer

Off this rap shit, I been tryna blow up like a mortar

So I put it in your face, what we face on the daily base

Allah protect us with your mighty grace

My country fascinated with murder, the mass shootings are the proof

I gotta gift im tryna better God to you

Get in the booth, that's on my word, give them a truth

We lose our life the way a baby lose her tooth

My country fascinated with murder, the mass shootings are the proof

I gotta gift im tryna better God to yo

Get in the booth, that's on my word, give them a truth

We lose our life the way a baby lose her tooth

My country fascinated with murder

My country fascinated with murder

Fascinated with murder

My country fascinated with murder

My dope fiend uncle was trippin', he had a blick on em'

nephew walked off with him, he had a stick on em

Nights like this, I wish rain drops uh fall

Shit, the cops don't protect us, they been tryna kill us all

They'll kill you after traffic, they'll kill you in the mall

Then the other man come outside and shoot up the mall

Mass shootings, protestin', mad lootin

Some of our soldiers got PTSD, but

If you was black, you would have it times three

Then you add on the life, multiply it by three, damn

My po' family may never see me

Said I was innocent, they read me Genesis

Before they hit the switch, this life of mine's a bitch