50 Missed Calls

I should've known when you stop picking up my calls I should've known when I couldn't reach none of my dawgs My conscience keep on telling me that something ain't right I normally always right when I follow my first mind I need to follow the signs But stealing is stealing nobody taking what's mine. Run off with anything And you'll see Jason behind With a mask and machete Have you scared to sleep like Freddie I'm the professor finessor you more like ed edd Eddie Antisocial nigga with a bitch who friendly She knew everybody that I knew when she met me Baggin Mr Biggs Got me felling contagious Now im mad and raging This can't happen to me I can't imagine that she Wonder why all my niggas always laughing at me No my bitch is at home She wouldn't do me wrong. She just not by her phone. Or her shit just dead Homicide keep popping up in my head Dru hill keep banging on the back of my head I should've known when you stop picking up my calls I should've known when I couldn't reach none of my dawgs Riding up Southfield and I'm doing the dash If she got some one at my crib I'm beating both of the ass Feeling in like Uncle Sam Honey baked you a ham Walk in guess what I see not one nigga it's 3 Got one doggying my bitch It's smell like condoms liq I up the mag and I'm on tip And bitch you better not say shit Cuz you just got sucking dick I use love you now I'm sick I was post to marry you bitch Now I'm gone bury bitch Standing eye to eye with my gunner Y'all ain't tell me that bitch was runner And I been fucking with her all summer Bro said we use to run her at Mumford That's crazy Cuz I was thinking having a baby Starting firing can't nothing contain me Now I'm going crazy Four bodies left in a crib Walk away like shit it is what it is