This black on black, crime gotta stop

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

Conflicted images fill my mind
If it's my time to bless me on the grind
Intertwine in this criminal military
Where my best friend became my adversary

Never second guess me
If it's me or you, I see your *** through
To the bloody end, we meet again

When one of you coward *****es get the heart
To take me from this world of sin
I can't descend to my right
To die with blood in my ***king eyes

Ghetto cries from the cemetery call me daily
But I ain't ready to let you *****es take me
Set me up with my closed arms open, gats smokin'
Hoping for my last and final wish

Momma kiss me on the lips when I leave
With a shank on my ***king sleeve
I kill your child on your money for love
Now she dead, God bless you if your child live

But if I don't, I'll be back with ***king rage in my eyes
Hands on the gage, I'm cemetery made

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

Release me from this torture
That this life gave me, the first time this world saw me
Murder and betrayal chase me
Car jacking, the crack dealers still see me

Why can't you *****es let me live in peace?
Tears on my momma's sheets, won't let me sleep
I'm walking the streets with tags on my ***king feet
But I ain't ready to be that big shot caller
That baller in the sky, see this killer in my eyes

But you *****es can't take me
Why don't you drop your colors and ride with me
I'm ********ing, no affiliation
I'm living TRU like these letters across my stomach
(T R U)

And I'm cemetery made
Don't let me get faded with this gauge
I'm ready to bust, bang,
Hang 'em up and *****, let you know my name

My alias, Mr. bad case, see this killer in my eyes,
I'm ready to break you from your ghetto ties
And now I'm coming, so *****, you better start running
See my cemetery made, so bang 'em up

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

My name is as I murder
So a lot of *****s wanna get me cemetry made
So I move to another city, I was born with a gun in my hand
Now that I'm a grown man ain't a damn thing changed

C Murder, a soldier from that TRU click
My **** gets hard when I see a *****s whig split
Life full of crime so I abuses and chooses
To never pull a gun if I ain't gonna use it

And known to smoke weed to calm my nerves
But when I lace that ****, a ***** gettin' served
(Booya)
Sending haters to the mortuary, been to the cemetery
But don't kill a ***** if you ever scary

Ain't got no time to be paranoid bustas
Keep eye contact 'cause I don't trust ya, 187 is what I shout
(187)
Tattooed on my right arm 'cause that's what I'm about

You got beef with me? You're in danger
Welcome to the mother***kin' torture chamber
Execution style beat down in slashes
Kerosene to burn your *** up till you ashes

You history fool, you dead, ha ha ha ha
Now you cemetery made

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man

I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man
I see my enemies, my guns in my hands
Cemetery made, I'm looking at a dead man