I'm not of the storm, no It seems like slipping away I'm not of the storm, no I'm not of the storm
You with a killa (I you, baby) You fuckin' a killa (You're so sexy) You with a killa Lyrical, serial, or killa
Uhh, I'm in with this pep Switch a nigga up, put a thug in a Chop a nigga head off, his head up Turn it upside down, drink his from his neck
Uhh, I fly you with the Coupe now I'm fire, the fire marshal shut the booth Uh, you fuckin' with a
Take your body, rape your body, it in the river Turn in then, beat the case for it then Turn and put I really did it on my Twitter
Uhh, I'm a up, nigga Pill poppin', everybody fucked up us Me and Joey the cottonmouth (I you, baby) What the fuck you 'bout? Sing
Uhh, uh, I'm with a killa (So crazy) I'm with a killa I'm with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or
the clouds form, then they dark in the sky Then the heavens roar when a couple of them Then the most rain landed on my Caesar then Jesus Christ, the arrive
6 foot somethin' made of Spanish What I write is fresh air like my in a vent Y'all 'bout to be lost like you don't where your manager went That's just a heads up 'cause of y'all was plannin' a vic
I'm from the projects, Grey Goose, a crate on the Mike's Hard Lemonade'll get you bent I'm from they don't hesitate the cannon that spits Stand by the wrong man and watch your thoughts land on a
I'm the voice of the where your boys serve your mother And the from a clucker puts your boy on a cover We undercovers 'cause they never put on, we from the hood We don't snitch boy we the storm, we some killaz
You fuckin' with a (I you, baby) You fuckin' a killa (You're so sexy) You with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or
I'm with flash just to blast your face mask Bullets flyin' than the NASA spacecraft Get half face smashed by the click clack The impact's a of massive plane crash
The mic minister write literature, sinister Might injure, nine endin' your life when it's the Prime miniature time witness the lives kissin' goodbye, picture the I, givin' a fuck
The truth walkin' just in the booth talkin' Too often I put a hot beat in a new For I dig a grave then drop so many bars Around you when you listen feel you in a cage
Niggaz styles is sour, you lemonade Take a thousand hours to write, our rhymes made Me, and Joell leave you crippled Motherfuck five cents but we'll kill you over Nickel, we some
You fuckin' with a (I you, baby) You fuckin' a killa (You're so sexy) You with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or
I disagreed my shadow when he got on Twitter (so I) Don't like bein' so I shot that nigga A known loner, backwards I'm a loner that's to attempt to put a comber in a coma
You lookin' at the prime suspect, with stress If you can give a then I can give fluck less Obsessed who I struck next so I set it for Success when I spit the vic is my next metaphor
Self-destructive mixed with lies If, you for psychotic, I got it or don't y'all are retarded, absurd And I while the whole world tries to act reserved
a Oscar, I'll put on an act that's superb Everybody relax, it's words, maybe not It's gotta be doubt but Reason don't come out my mouth, I let it out of hers
I'm fuckin' a killa I'm with a killa I'm fuckin' a killa I'm with a killa