She wished she had the chance to meet me
Now my neck has been nearly broken
Saving her endeavours for another time
She had other things she needed done
OH the life of a hitman reconsidered
The other saying I can eat my own wife, husband, son or daughter
I think it's time I look for a new job babe
I'll shake on it because I won't meet the other anyway
And shit it's been a $30, 000 day
Gus did not pay and I now have two bodies to freeze
The power is being cut off hey!
Salting to dehydrate strips of Jermaine
I'm stripping that bitch yes
And also her husband Gus
At least what's left of him
All this Rye marinade goes to Jermaine
Five bottles of my finest Reserve
The bitch lays in the tub soaking on ice
And I can't pay Danielle to clean
I think I'll eat the landlord too yay
Six more bottles and he already wanted to lay down and die
Six more bottles and I'm pissing 360 ounces away
