Murder by Reason of Insanity

(Verse One) Niggas get stomped when they step with that bullshit If you got a firearm, go ahead and pull it Cause I'ma put it dead on ya a*s when you reach I got a little friend on my shoulder that I think you wanna meet A 9 millimeter, that will stop him Get his a*s focused, once I focus him I drop him Boy you should of known not to f**k with me bitch Brothers like me are makin mortuaries rich So if you got something that you think you wanna prove You better prove it now, cause you don't get a second chance dude One chance is all you get And if I beat you to the draw, that's it Get your momma's black dress and call your family It's gonna be a murder, my reason insanity (Verse Two) I was born with a chip on my shoulder Now that I'm older, momma's talking shit but I told her "Mind your f**king business" I love the girl to death But I don't wanna hear it, save your f**king breath I know my time is coming, and I ain't gonna lie I may be scared of Jason, but I'm not scared to die So when a nigga talk shit, and I buck 'em Shoot me in the head, put me a box, and just say "f**k 'em" Later on that day I heard gunshots Watching niggas running (Aiyo that nigga got shot) Ran to the corner said "What happened my brother?" He just laid there shaking, bleeding like a muthaf**ka God damn!! "Who would let that off to him?" Man: Some niggas from your hood, Triple ????? Get your shit together, we're heading for the village I think its time to pay them hoes a little visit Them niggas don't understand me It's gonna be a murder, my reason insanity (Verse Three) Pulled up in a Rider, trailer full of niggas Mack 10, Tech 9's, all with fingers on the trigger Backed in the bitch like I was staying Opened up the trailer, *gunshots* South Park started spraying Bullets flying everywhere, niggas getting struck Had dope in the village, but I didn't give a f**k Shoot the bitch up, then I'ma leave her If I can't sell my dope, then you can't either Now here's a valueable lesson to learn You f**k with mine, you get burned Headed for the nigga who shot my partner *Gunshot* Shot his father Walkin' through the living room tearing up shit He's loading up his pistol, ain't that a bitch You should of had it loaded, he said "Come on Scarface, hold it I won't do it again man" Yeah, I know it I told you when you take mine, I take yours Hands in the air, fell to the floor "Please don't shoot Scarface" I looked him in the eye - then I shot him in his face A s*cka's way out is to steal 'em My dad said "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him" It had to be a murder, them hoes couldn't handle me "What's your reason man?" - Insanity