Lord of Tha Ring$

On my front porch, while I got a body roasting

And I'm going for that ring like I'm J.R. fucking Tolkien

You hesitate to kill I'm just going through motion

Bitch I'm never wearing gloves, got the blood up on my clothing

Ripping up his chest, must confess it brung joy

I'm instructing him to kill, let that AK make some noise

Hit that pussy with a left, you can call me fucking Floyd

May you rest in hella pieces, make him nothing like that toy

Whether bright or night, must fucking fight another day

Whether with his girl, if he caught, still let that choppa spray

Turning off the lights, gat make them all forget your name

I'm the kid, spin it back, make her have some stomach pain

Blowing smoke into her face, it's a race, fucking up her brain

I don't give a fuck what you do, let the bullets rain

The feds on my ass for all the bread I gain

It's just me against the world, got 5 hoes tryna frame

On my front porch, while I got a body roasting

And I'm going for that ring like I'm J.R. fucking Tolkien

You hesitate to kill I'm just going through motion

Bitch I'm never wearing gloves, got the blood up on my clothing

On my front porch, while I got a body roasting

And I'm going for that ring like I'm J.R. fucking Tolkien

You hesitate to kill I'm just going through motion

Bitch I'm never wearing gloves, got the blood up on my clothing