Enemy Of State-Milkbone

D d ding dong followed by these thunderous knocks I put the cash in the drawer and put the blunts in a box Hid the pots turning coke into rocks under my dresser Sprayed the air freshener w**d scent's lesser And then I heard a voice it's Mike busting my locks Running and gunning from cops I traded a hundred of shots So what the f**k you bring them here for you never got caught My car wouldn't steer no more this b**ch stopped short So what you do I'll tell you later Tell me now I'll tell you later Tell me now Come on dawg put me on this elevator I lit the fat one why yawn at four in the morning Freestyled watched videos and now it's gettin boring He passed out on my bed his neck's on the tilt Put the pillow on his face and I covered him with a quilt I slept for like a hour woke up took a shower I never sleep long when my peoples under power Grabbed the phone to let my girl know I might be comin late And tell her about Mike so she don't think I had a date What the f**k phone dead I left my cell in the car I got dressed top gear you can tell I'm a star Mike's already gone he left me a letter like I'm a lover I'm more like his brother it's a Dear Motherf**ker When you asked me last night what happened I didn't tell you Look at your front door and see the package that I mailed you The next couple lines were covered with blood Couldn't really tell what they said but I knew somethin was up I checked for my stash I knew he took that Took gats grabbed my nine and never looked back Ran to my door saw bloody hands on the floor Picked the letter up again I knew there had to be more Told me Everything you do comes back and comes worse Said I knew about you and my wife and that hurts So what you do I did yo' wife did her life And you act like Rambo so I did it wit your knife I'm in the park one o'clock wanna talk Meet me there Don't cry here's some of girl's greasy hair Dropped the letter kicked the hand from the door wipin my tears I'm hopping inside of my ride fighting my fears Another note is taped to the wheel of my whip It said you used to be my dawg and this is realer than sh*t And now I'm back out my driveway and head to my wife's Imagine all the times that she probably begged for her life Now I press the gas harder then I ride to the house She ain’t home grab the glock that I'ma slide in his mouth Back on the road beeping and she ain’t calling back And now I'm getting scared cause she ain’t calling back Forget she's tied down maybe she tied up That was a fake hand thought about an L to fire up Back in my crib the hand and all the letters are gone The rug's kinda wet what the hell am I stepping on The smell's funny must be something Leaking out the window I'm peeking I see cop cars speedin up screeching They kick in the door threw me down to the floor Under my bed I see my baby girl chopped up in 4's The cat framed me the cops blamed me What goes around comes around bay bay