Lyrics:
a trip to the morgue, if you're a kid at the park
Rest In Peace Tamir Rice your soul is mixed with the stars
White supremacy's a glitch, it's a system
to or not, uh
Chant and repeat after me
Bloody Mary, say it one, two, three
Times 'til ya fashion a grin with a chelsea smile
And pay a quick little visit down
can't see who they are
So they can't look into me, unless I scream through the art
My whole body is numb, it's like I'm trapped in a cage
And if they look
I've been on the road so if
The beat needs road bars
It's nothing I'll strap them again
Real mandem know I'm certified
You can't school me, i've been
by surprise
I was with her but I was with you
You squeezed my hand and we both knew
That if we didn't leave right then
Our 1 + 1 was gonna be 2
You
this, make me wanna act like this
Make me wanna smack that trick
Make a killer really wanna yap that kid
If he opens up his yap that's it
We will fight
fights with me
Deep down I know were cool sometimes I wonder would really give a fuck if you were six feet under
I look at you as a friend but when it
but if, it's a mob then you gotta tank 'em, yuh
Cornered, by some, demons, power and preachings gotta thank 'em, yuh
If the, rookies, screaming gotta
fuckin' a sister, if in it but call me you know I'm a hitter
Ice on my neck and it's makin' me shiver, go back this summer not ready for winter
That nigga
penis in two Arenas
Ask me if I mean it
I'll verify these fucking lyrics if you ever put 'em on Genius
I won't go down in a wreck, Put it down every set
that hasbrick
But i don't need the needle and thread to patch this
Just get me the glue and the motherfucking match sticks
If they counted kills i'd be
If I go to hell just know that I'm taking erbody wit me
Never leave with out my strap this stendo drum hold about 50
Move with the storm like I'm Jason
it's like DVD when I flow
Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me
Homicide can't
it's like DVD when I flow
Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me
Homicide can't
me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches
run the met
I was locked, tried to get Shawty knocked
Simply by sendin' texts
I need it now, don't put me next
I'm ready to kill about a check
He can't
Raised on oxtail, breadfruit, callaloo
Ooooh I swear I'm bout to kill them niggas
No more "hoping I'ma make it" take them figures
Yea runnin plays all day
kinda old, so it probably got a stale taste
If he had it on him then it could've been a stalemate
Well now that boy layin' in blood, it is what it is
a nigga, let 'em know the priority order me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having
it's more Like WE are in we supplyin
Never lyin just changing
Cuz we chasin yeah
One vision
Like Jason one mission
All others trippin
Yeah they
Too
this, make me wanna act like this
Make me wanna smack that trick
Make a killer really wanna yap that kid
If he opens up his yap that's it
We will fight
homie?
Discussions get too wheezy and that shit start to wane on me
If we not in sync? I pipe down anybody that drain on me
Shkrrrt... they gon' tell it
She libel to kill some motherfucker
Man if yo momma's eyebrows look the way yo's do
It look like a caterpillar layin' on her fo'head
Nigga yo momma
some more old shit from kill em all eh
you don't mind if we speed it up some huh?
So, we need to see some action out there if you fucking don't know by
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