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they'll feel 
With killing tendencies
No killer will be spared
Men, women, and children beware

The thunder has hit its crescendo
Can you not hear it echo?

with my knee by the ops feet
Killer than ever don't know what fear is 
You know how it is when we walk right in   
Never eat a bitch, im what a fucking

to be a serial Killer
The misfit born to be Sadistic
When I cock the biscuit
With you screaming "stop this shit"
I'm just counting ballistics
My mind is

fiendin' we got the treatment
You best believe it
It's like releasing 4000 killer bees into petite flea nets
No wonder they could not contain our buzz

the system
Who never knew their father, never learned to dream
But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends
For single mothers that's forced

She's so taken by the sun she doesn't notice the stare of the moon
Intoxicated by her perfume
Wine flowing red passion
Forces in action
Love growing casts

the bottle.

Yeah I'd rather be enclosed in a box of killer bees,
Yeah I'd rather be attacked by giant chimpazees,
Yeah I'd rather wear a suit designed by Jenny

The last time a bird sings, we are but sand
Lessons are a failure of time as our word is a mirror
Hold tight; your time will come
How did life pass

September
You loaded that pistols in front of these youngings with fuckery
Summoned straight up tekashi not a gangsta or a killer

Your parents shouldve told

come back just know I got that thing too
Make the bell ring too, it’s liberty my 9 overweight and she sing too
Prolly why I’m moving so disrespectful, I

to harm,
Respected by me,
The one who should die.
My own enemy.

Fools around me come and cheat
Until I find myself defeated.
I've never wanted them in my

Butterflies just passing by (You're smiling)
Shady trees and killer bees (You don't mind it)
She's walking tall and feeling strong (Independent)
He

call yaself a killer nigga you ain't pull the trigger
Nigga I ain't Kodak but I swea I'm bout my skrilla
I say that we wit it
My niggas go get it
Vante

out there suckin' dick for
This the kind of money that'll heat a corner up
And spawn a couple killers who would bust to get a buck
And a couple teens

When the mercenaries march
They're marching off too strong
When the Mercenaries march
The children sing sad song
No one looking after
While murderers

her sing (Yeah)
Told my bruddas it ain't bout a ting
Who in the fuck you expect me to be like
You don't live by the code that we by
All of my homies

that it's stacking
I like to smoke by the pound
Carry the stick cuz I do not wanna play around
All my VVS' drown
Nigga touch my chain, swear to god it's

shaming
Children should not be here
It's them you should be saving
Abandoned
By those who betrayed them
Snow White
The mirror is telling lies
Reflections

Give Me What You Got

Ha, press play n have these MCs stumped
Making songs with the bump in the trunk
Praise in the highest, co signed by me, ya

you with dread, The milieu
Is willing you to do the will
Of idiots and villains who
Spend days unfazed by their underlings' gaze
While you barely even

of the hater-ration I dust it off It ain’t a problem at all I’m a make it by any cause by any means you know what I mean I’d give away the liver kidney or a spleen for

have no choice but to react
Why you argue over everything
What joy does it bring
It ain't over til the fat lady sings
I leave it nameless
Held my hand

by, still I try
It's so groovy, it's outta sight
(Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo)
You can touch it, smell it, taste it
So sweet (Doo doo doo, doo doo doo

a swing, wee!
I steady doing my thing, ee! (Whoa)
Checkmate me bitch I'm a king, ayy (Ayy)
She sucked me, R kelly, I sing (Wet, wet)

I'm sending shots