[Lyric] Gold Revolver (Saint Bodhi)

[Verse 1]
Yo, have a nigga hog tied to the furnace
Bitch shoulda watched his words
I'm slipping in my mental
I'm whispering to the birds
Polly wants a cracker
You dirty, you fucked her in my car
I chopped her body up, and spread it all over the boulevard (Woah)
That was way to close
Runnin' through my kitchen tryna escape, ho
No popo's, all closed doors
Pour water down your nose
Water boat. Fucking chock
Nigga shut the fuck up, my neighbour's next door

[Pre-Chorus]
Yuh, nigga we coulda been Adam and Eve
Eat from the same tree
Why you fuck over me
How you fuck over queens
Mess with my self esteem
See the lies in between
You not on my team
[Chorus]
I shot thе dirty motherfucker with my uncles gold rеvolver
And I couldn't help myself, I lost my temper, don't call the coppers
Please forgive me mother Mary, please forgive me father
I shot the dirty motherfucker with my uncles gold revolver

[Verse 2]
SWAT teams and red beams, aiming at me
I lost my fucking sanity, no sign of relief
I rather blow my fucking head off than be locked in a cell
Oh well, I lived a crazy life hope I don't end up in hell
Screaming on the dispatch like "Come out with your hands up"
I chopped his arms off and threw it out, give me ransom
Make a documentary, had me wildin' on Snap
He broke my fucking heart, so I broke his fucking back

[Pre-Chorus]
Yuh, nigga we coulda been Adam and Eve
Eat from the same tree
Why you fuck over me
How you fuck over queens
Mess with my self esteem
See the lies in between
You not on my team

[Chorus]
I shot the dirty motherfucker with my uncles gold revolver
And I couldn't help myself, I lost my temper, don't call the coppers
Please forgive me mother Mary, please forgive me father
I shot the dirty motherfucker with my uncles gold revolver
[Verse 3]
We coulda been the perfect match
Instead I got a fucking taser at your neck, heart attack
Prop you on the wall, pin the donkey, body full of tags
Here goes a bowl, it's marijuana with a little crack
Scratches on your back from the other bitch
I carved "Dirty whore" in her forehead with an ice pick
It suck 'cause you got good dick
We coulda been a happy couple, but you had to flip the switch

[Pre-Chorus]
Yuh, nigga we coulda been Adam and Eve
Eat from the same tree
Why you fuck over me
How you fuck over queens
Mess with my self esteem
See the lies in between
You not on my team

[Chorus]
I shot the dirty motherfucker with my uncles gold revolver
And I couldn't help myself, I lost my temper, don't call the coppers
Please forgive me mother Mary, please forgive me father
I shot the dirty motherfucker with my uncles gold revolver