Wrath

(Chorus)
I'm mad then a mufucker

(Verse)
It started out fun once I got you to do it.
Gettin to it in the back of baby blue Buick.
When the window get foggy and I slap you on the booty.
Make you toot it up, back it in to me. Keep it moving.
Now I'm hot from the friction!
Hot enough to make the devil sweat and go swimming.
Hot enough to melt fucking rubber. Or forget it.
Hot enough to make a nigga say dumb shit.
And sin and ask for forgiveness.
Hot enough to make you lose all of your religion in one night no kidding.
Now you on my hit list cuz bitch I'm hot enough to choke you in your sleep and blame it on my condition.
Caused by you when you did what you did.
After that night. You took my heart and ripped it.
So if I pull up at your crib with this playin in the deck.
Get to praying cuz you on your last breath.

(Chorus)
I'm mad then a mufucker

(Verse)
You would moan say it's long but you take it.
Did me wrong all along you was satan.
Should have known, should have skated but I played it
Straps off that's a gamble and this Buick is Vegas.
Now I'm hot enough to go fucking crazy.
Still not as hot as you when you was doing all that drinking.
Like you was drinking for 2 and now I know what you was thinking.
Thinkin "shit, we got a problem Ima run the fuck away".
But baby I ain't tripping Ima man I can take it.
I'm flexing girl I'm faded cause you faded out my blessing.
Without my blessing. Devils on my left he tells me "hit her with the Weston. You can't help it, blame it on manic depression."
Cuz I gave you something precious and I wish you woulda kept it.
Now you gone feel my wrath right after you hear my lecture.
Why should I let you live? My mind mind is saying I oughta
Wipe you out like you did to my unborn daughter...

(Bridge)
We all have those days where nothing
seems to go your way you've got to
get down on your knees my baby,
pray for love and peace and patience.

(Chorus)
I'm mad then a mufucker