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Turn you to dust!
Heart's filled with rust!
Homie I'm changing you know it's a must!
Kicking up dust
Like Elon Musk
I got a rocket ship
Flying by

lying, they is not killers
See myself throwing sand at the rocks
Just hope you not with the opposite when I get 'em
I need you right now, in a room by

to my world of horror where these killers will take your life
You won't see the break of day I'm killing em all by the end of the night
You can hide I do

the killers dwell
Now I hope my album sell

To a place where we die for our street
Or we die by police
Mamas watching us get carried away
To a place where we

testing
Real life killer he a real life weapon
Never seen nothing but the block that he repping
Cop come and hit the block
Got them niggas stressing
Stop

by ya address for some weeks I can’t mistake it

Like I can close my eyes & recite ya license plate letter placement

Been itching, to make you

and once again they're running

Back into the hospital
Into a private room
A woman with a pillow is standing by the bed
The patient lying in it seems to be

the switch this my new bitch she a keeper
Who going hold it down when I get snatch up by the reaper for real
Lock myself in rooms constant battle with my

her back That's how we fuck and go
Making plays just off the court but nah this ain't No pick and roll my killer's wrong
We don't catch his ass he

Them shooters and killers (Oh)

Let's get it, rawest shit you ever seen
This the kerosene self made shit out the
Everglades by the Evergreens
Fuck

another presence standing in the room
The future looks bleak without the promise of meat.

I attack myself internally
Guided by forces unseen.

This aching

Like a little malignant pig farm killer viscous crawling through hospital air ducts no one suspects a thing kid
This infant to cut your oxygen supply

What happened to niggas who said they had my back
Like, yeah, what happened to that
I'm in the raq surrounded by all these killers

I still be

rhymes
So I’ve got my dukes up
Flow smooth like butter - Mondokuma
I’ll block your sound like a Deluxe Room
Leave you spinning like a pinwheel
Pinwheel

Puma Adidas
Couple treacherous killers, they were old school leaders
He gave them the order and some cash with a hoopty
Time for revenge, to get some

Like Me

Game

Streets of Compton

2016

Seven forty-six, wake up, hand on my dick
Lakers lost by thirty last night, I'm talking shit
Roll up a Backwood, killer in my spliff
Reading GQ

Like Me

Game

Straight Outta Compton

2006

Seven forty-six, wake up, hand on my dick
Lakers lost by thirty last night, I'm talking shit
Roll up a Backwood, killer in my spliff
Reading GQ

the grease, burnin' candles in the teeth
Summoned by the killer who remembered the names of each
Southside cop killer queens
Circle the vehicle and squeeze

are losin'
Easy to get caught up, consumed by the consumer
Truth is so diluted, people starve off they confusion
Comfort is the killer, your dream's

Dragon

Killer Mike

Monster

2003

by mid afternoon smoking blunts in my room
To whom ever this letter may concern
When bullets strike they burn more than the flesh of the ones hit
You

By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover baby here I am
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover baby here I am

he's locked in a dirty room
with his dry eyes after the prom 
the party passed thirty times by his mind
he's in a easy room for the darkness to find

bitch is
So don't get it twisted
I'm never pressed by nobody who's really for everybody
Flexible like pilates, bend over for Rice & Chinese
White, Right?

discrete
Dropping bombs to leave them in disbelief
Debrief me when I enter the room cause
I’ll leave your carcass floating by the moon
That means outer space