Born broke, beat up and always at Gimme an uzi and you suckas get the fuck I'll bust mind like a watermelon And as you listen you'll find your swellin'
go ooo so solo who so Deads compare with death die ask why, my styles uncopiable Some try but they just too so Thou not come closer
'Cause all the suckas who bite'll blow up an explosive I'll stamp a pentagram dead on forehead And as soon as ya say a lyric dead X the spot where your body falls
Then I'll grab your soul and roll 'cause my calls So all you suckas get the out my way When I drop the mic you'll say, homie, play
The U N H O L Y, hell of a I'm the Devil in your body, writin' bite me on your belly Like 'The Exorcist', the Devil's keeps flowin' Turn out the lights and my starts glowin'
In neon that's 'cause I'ma pee on The U N H O L Y There's a lotta evil but only one devil Of the dog turnin' back on 'cha get But don't forget I hit no other You see my is like a pillow, it's made to smother
Try to diss me, I'ma ya, I never heard ya A son of a gunner and I'ma a everyone a ya Somethin' you've seen, put you in a guillotine
The labeled me as a killer teen When I the mic your parents pray Get the fuck out my way homey don't play
out the Holy Water, as I slaughter Better change your last name 'cause I'm goin' in alphabetical And it won't 'cause I won't stop With the tick, tick, a tick, tick, a tick, tock , a tick
Can't you get it through your it can't get no defer 'cause my lyrics already dead? Hopin', wishin', prayin', someday stop what I'm sayin' But I can't, it seems like I'm possessed with
The U N H O L Y, my mind jumpin' Get up, get down to the rhythm of Suckas thinkin' I'm a break Them suckas fallin' every I lose my a breath
But still, I stop to the beat One time, one and I still blew your mind Every time I the mic I bet everybody say Homie don't play
Every time I kick shit, labeled as wicked shit Don't try to bullshit 'cause I'll fill you with and shit Rappin' with my red head, say my brains dead Mockin' what I'm then you're sayin' what insane said
Suckas are suicidal, is homicidal I'm comin' inside your mind and I'm your title You be me but suckas can't see me 'Cause I'm a ghostwriter, funky, fresh
Not unless I get my across My and illin's what I have to do If you bite my lyrics, I'm coming you Not physically but mentally, rockin'
If you listen too hard, it kill instantly I can get in until I see your mind work You're thinkin' so hard, you're fake, me your mind hurt When you out you'll have to say Get outta that nigga way, man" homie don't play