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Desperado's Justice: Sirrealist's Tale of Retribution
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6 in the monin pigz is at my doe!

At 6 in the morning, police are at my door.

I got a gat and some coke out the window i go

I have a gun and cocaine; I throw them out the window and escape.

hit up Ogt like dawg where you at

Contact Ogt and ask about their location.

i gotta kick u down this yay but imma keeps me da strap.

I have to share drugs but will keep my weapon.

put the elco in drive take a ride to my bitch.

Drive to my partner because she has ammunition and an extended magazine.

cuz she keeps the hollow tips and the extendo clip.

She keeps dangerous bullets and an extended magazine.

load it in The Xd throw it under the seat

Load the gun, hide it under the seat to avoid capture.

cuz they aint takin me alive imma be under the sheet.

I won't be captured alive; I'll be dead under a sheet.

they say u live by a gun then die by one.

Living by the gun may lead to dying by it.

but i dont give a fuck bitch im ready to see my son .

Unconcerned about consequences; I'm ready to see my son.

stoppin at a light OPD on my right.

Stopped at a traffic light, police on my right.

i got my gat cocked back ready to take me a life.

Gun ready, willing to take a life.

take a right on gonzalez and im turning to pacifica.

Turn right, heading towards Pacifica.

the pig pull me over said that he could smell the indica.

Police pull me over, claiming they smell marijuana.

pulled me out the ride cuz the Ls is suspended.

Pulled out of the car due to suspended licenses.

but listen up closely cuz the story hasent ended

The story is not over; pay attention.


so im outside the whip with this bitch in his ride.

Outside the car with a person in it; they are unaware of impending danger.

little does he know the dumb motha fuckas bout to die.

The person is about to die without realizing it.

lookin at my ID while hes runnin my name

Police checking my ID while running my name.

the first verse gun cocked now i just gotta aim

First verse, gun ready; now just need to aim.

put a hollow through the glass barely missin his brain.

Shoot a hollow point through the glass, narrowly missing the brain.

second shot 2 da neck 3rd right in his frame.

Second shot to the neck, third right in his torso.

now gettin close enough to read the name on his badge.

Close enough to read the name on his badge.

beggin me to let him live cuz hes a husband and dad.

He pleads for his life, mentioning he's a husband and dad.

role my eyes like a hoe no love never feels bad.

Showing no empathy, I don't feel bad.

so i hit him in the brain bullet went through his hand.

Shoot him in the head; the bullet passes through his hand.

get back in the ride got his blood on my cons.

Get back in the car with blood on my shoes.

now im a desperado hitting shots like lebron.

Now a desperado, shooting like LeBron.

gonna get some lunch got a call from my mom.

Planning to have lunch; receive a call from my mom.

pullin up to the crib but somethin feels kinda off.

Arrive home, feeling something is off.

feds up in my house but on my knees i dont drop.

Federal agents in my house; I don't surrender.

shoot it out til i die the inly good cops a dead cop

Willing to fight until death; the only good cop is a dead one.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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