Songtexte Fatal - Pitfall

Mona, I know this sounds crazy but I need you to go and call the cops.
I need them here
You're right, you are crazy.
I'm a fugitive Max, I just escaped from custody
I wouldn't ask if it wasn't-
Go to hell, Max

I got green, stacking money on the table
Know this ain't a game, but I could play you like it's Fable
Ops watching from a TV like it's cable
I feel like the boss, give a fuck about a label
Fatal, when we're done you'll need more than a staple
Put a bullet in his head like a bagel
Try not to flinch, it'll be a little painful
I feel like magician, turn a hater to an angel
I know it isn't painless
925 around my neck and it's stainless
Bitch I'm with my team, we counting money it's contagious
One day imma disappear, gone like I'm Faceless
I got blood on my Louis loafers, I'm a loner
Valet park, no keys, need a chauffeur
He said he a fan, but I know that he a poser
Wanna taste of my blade? Come and get a little closer
I feel like the top dog
Kicking shit, now I'm with Peter, we in Quahog
4X on the rail, its an ACOG
I be dumping rounds in the ground like its leap frog
Know you wanna be me, track 'em like a watchdog

Throw the rules out the window, odds are you'll go that way too
Max? Max!