Casket music
Yeah, killer city, anyone'll run up You from around here, I ain't tell you to duck With very little unity, it's really never in the community don't band together enough We all that it sucks, the hood resembles a pigsty Even your mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie And look at the why Niggas are not me Tryna live and take zero accountability (Hold on) Ya lie to it, you're probably wicked as Hillary And she who does not feel me is just not to me, dick tease The nicest on the mic, tell the please Would you be kind enough to shut the fuck up and twist I'm on a high, I be flyer than Chris Breez' And I would never try to strike a chick with my fist, I'm wise enough to know to just let a leave And use the time to find and grind the to getting cheese
I got a couple buddies that'll cross on ya And turn you into slaves for the new order Snake and bat's flying up inside close You can't it clean and dig the muddy waters So back youngin, this is grown folk talking This for the radio, this single won't be popping This is true grit, it's for you to bash to it Killer MC bitch, casket music
U-B-I, Yo, I crush a and when busting my flow is customised They plagiarise when I'm writing it, so it's And say if I ever switch into double time sleepy, dusting their eyes, they listen to lullabies Rubbing their eye I'm running, wish I could shut an eye So don't sit back and unwind, isn't the summer time It's duck and cover, if ever I your number time It's sit for dinner and a sucker for supper time My state of mind is the space and time You played a side so I am taking place in line Day in the life of the long winded, I stay the strong survive in this game, I made it my Bitch when I'm winning bitter, really what matters most I learned the of these catacombs while I sat alone My DNA incompatible an average Joe I catapult and I'm into the battle zone Rep for the roster, partner for proper pay Chakras while I'm oscillating like Doctor Strange They and aim, lose nerve, but never drop a name We are not the same, difference is how we operate (Yeah)
I got a couple buddies cross on ya border And turn you slaves for the new world order Snake and flying up inside close quarters You keep it clean and dig the muddy waters So step back youngin, this is folk talking This isn't for the radio, single won't be popping This is true grit, it's for you to bash to it Killer MC bitch, casket music
Astonishing, I can still my mama sing, upon a dream Then Obama brings some no no things from the king I want a fling but with mama singing its thing So I'ma keep fondling this honor from the conjuring Dude's crazy, he's baby Maude Sue lady through Hades fools me lose faith We bruise Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who's roots Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you's a I push your peanut to Pluto, and pack your parents in a Peugeot Better yet in a Yugo, yes a eulogy shoe know After like Cujo I'm catching a wave To the rancid area belong to Drink away my pain and then it on you the song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up If wrong you bringing, fuck you! Here's new N9na to to
I got a buddies that'll cross on ya border And turn you slaves for the new world order Snake and bat's up inside close quarters You can't keep it and dig the muddy waters So step back youngin, this is folk talking This isn't for the radio, single won't be popping This is grit, it's lived for you to bash to it Killer MC bitch, casket music