Enemies, Kill Them (feat. Unknown I)

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Eternal rest grant onto them
Oh Lord
And let perpetual light shine upon them
May they rest in peace
Amen

See that motherfucker
I hate that motherfucker
Get that ruger stay at plate and kill that motherfucker
Don't assume me yo I take it to another level
You don't amuse me yo I'm anxious and I run with devils
Punk I go violent I go lurk
I go demon one-on-one
I go silent then I stuck
Through your neck and through your shirt
I go psycho press my fingers through your fuckin' eyelids bruh
Then I write inside my book
Turn the page and never look

Eye for an eye I know, I know
Breathing heavy as I run em down I run em down I
Driving by I idle slow punk bitch look
There he is I told you so, I told you he would be alone
Devil rides and he controls, he stay hungry for his fix uh
But Ayo his fix, Ayo his fix is heavy loads
Cut you down and then I soak uh
Pray to God I'm not crying for your ass I'm crying for my fuckin' soul
Yo, deny me that is cool used to it chump bitch
Come around me and I drool you my lunch bitch grips
Wrapped around I'm looking through you this is it you'll be missed
F*ck your family f*ck everyone that knew your shit
This kinda sound like Alvi's screws loose yo who knew
Killer instincts yo they been inside my brain since just a boo boo yeah yeah yeah
Shit is straight from out a movie born elusive yo my movement
Finding cover check for cameras then I do it

See that motherfucker
I hate that motherfucker
Get that ruger stay at plate and kill that motherfucker
Don't assume me yo I take it to another level
You don't amuse me yo I'm anxious and I run with devils
Punk I go violent I go lurk
I go demon one-on-one
I go silent then I stuck
Through your neck and through your shirt
I go psycho press my fingers through your fuckin' eyelids bruh
Then I write inside my book
Turn the page and never look

No need to turn the page cause I ain't never folding
That be the day in my grave I'll be rollin' over
A sick one get bodied by the man with the split tongue
Can't miss this shit as if I'm Kobe shoot my shot won't miss nah
Misses but a mista, smoke another zipper
Get top in the morning but ain't got no hat to tip up
My bars is kinda mixed up no Xannies and Elixirs
Can't go down to give me head no more she wanna pick up
Lines you never pick up a victim to a victor
Notice on the door it's about time to get evicted
So now I gotta hit the road or else I gotta hit the door
Now or not I'm on the road gotta go and get some dope
What the f*ck is he thinkin' he's prowlin' and creepin no stoppin' him
He's plottin' and schemin your mommy is screamin' she haunted
All she wanted was peace not the fatherless team dead and gone
And like a dog in the street man it's all for the ungodly scenery

See that motherfucker
I hate that motherfucker
Get that ruger stay at plate and kill that motherfucker
Don't assume me yo I take it to another level
You don't amuse me yo I'm anxious and I run with devils
Punk I go violent I go lurk
I go demon one-on-one
I go silent then I stuck
Through your neck and through your shirt
I go psycho press my fingers through your fuckin' eyelids bruh
Then I write inside my book
Turn the page and never look

Speak of the fucking devil

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