convict the king

i write masterpieces no rhymes/
i dont smoke blunts i smoke vines/
til my vision fade and go blind/
me murder why? the only thought on your mind is suicide/

me the king of the city/
ive had everything from A through I see/
so its only right i take J through Z/
i had an epiphany/
ill have to slice my own wrists to get rid of me/

time will tell how this plays out/
gun in your mouth or duct taped to the couch/
you or your spouse? theres kids in this house/
lil 22. tucked in my bitches blouse/

gimmie whats mine and all is fine like china/
convict the provider/
arsonist that plays wit fire/
convict the king..yes i am your sire/

50/50 so its give and take/
give me what i want and only your bones ill break/
yall bitches leave or meet the rake/
body shipped in a crate/
sick thoughts i create/