FREDDIE DREDD, Lil Kaine - Hope lyrics

Fuck with me no, you don't
Freddie gonna let you hoe
That's the hope and fuck a dope
Now go along and tie that rope
Hanging with your buddies
Hoping everything goes right
Then you pull that trigger thing
Kill him cause he know my name
Here's a lesson don't be testing
Or you'll meet my Smith & Wesson
Bustin' with some perfect aim
I watch it go right through your brain
Oh, you think you know Kaine?
Rollin' in the beamer thing
Killin' ain't a damn shame
Come on up and bring the pain
Roll up some dope
Bitch you know I cannot cope
With these evil thoughts in the dark
Kill you from a-fuckin'-far
You's a bitch you make it easy
Killing you only to please, me
It's a fuckin' homicide
Now put the Glock up to your eyes

Fuckin' with the playa mane
Load the Glock, go insane
Strollin' in the fuckin' rain
Lookin' for a damn stain
See me in the alley creep
Taste of death is just as sweet
Flaya offs, follow me blueish fire after me
Fuck what you fuckin' speak
Get this feeling out of me
Violent death is what you seek
Breathing slow take a note
Fuck a suicide hoe bury you alive hoe
We don't choose sides hoe
Clout ain't what I'm looking for
Rippin' the pieces
I got my bitches on leashes
And for that Glock, I am reachin'
Murderer season is peakin'
I'm fillin' up with a vengeance
I kill them off like a sentence
Killer Kaine be the menace
And I break off the tension