I got murder on my mind, AK-47, MAK-11, guaks and mines, all these posy ****** hatin', tryna knock me off my grind, but I can't let him do it, I got murder on my mind, yellow tape around his body, it's a fuckin' homicide, face all on the t-shirt and his family's traumatized, I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise, I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back and shot him twice, his body dropped onto the floor and he had tear drops in his eyes, he held onto my hand and said he was afraid to die, I said