I'm not of the storm, no It like you're slipping away I'm not of the storm, no I'm not afraid of the
You with a killa (I you, baby) You with a killa (You're so sexy) You fuckin' with a Lyrical, serial, or killa
Uhh, I'm in with this pep Switch a nigga up, put a in a dress a nigga head off, pick his head up Turn it upside down, drink his blood his neck
Uhh, I fly you with the Coupe now I'm fire, the fire marshal the booth down Uh, you with a killa
Take body, rape your body, dump it in the river Turn myself in then, the case for it then Turn around and put I did it on my Twitter
Uhh, I'm a up, nigga poppin', everybody fucked up with us Me and Joey the kings (I you, baby) What the fuck you 'bout? Sing
Uhh, uh, I'm with a killa (So crazy) I'm fuckin' with a I'm fuckin' with a Lyrical, serial, evil or
First the clouds form, they dark in the sky Then the roar when a couple of them collide Then the toxic rain landed on my Caesar then Jesus Christ, the storm
6 somethin' made of Spanish descent What I is fresh air like my hand's in a vent Y'all 'bout to be lost like you don't know where your went just a heads up 'cause none of y'all was plannin' a vic
I'm the projects, Grey Goose, a crate on the bench Mike's Hard Lemonade'll get you bent Where I'm from they hesitate the cannon that spits Stand by the man and watch your thoughts land on a fence
I'm the voice of the gutter where your boys serve mother And the noise from a clucker your boy on a cover We annoy undercovers 'cause they never put on, we the hood We don't snitch boy we weather the storm, we some
You fuckin' with a (I you, baby) You fuckin' with a (You're so sexy) You fuckin' with a Lyrical, serial, evil or
I'm comin' with flash just to your face mask Bullets flyin' than the NASA spacecraft Get half your face smashed by the clack The impact's a passion of plane crash
The mic write literature, rhyme sinister Might injure, nine endin' your life when it's the Prime miniature time witness the Innocent lives kissin' goodbye, the I, givin' a fuck
The truth walkin' just walked in the talkin' Too often I put a hot beat in a new For instrumentals I dig a grave drop so many bars Around you when you listen like you in a cage
Niggaz styles is sour, you makin' Take a hours to write, our rhymes minute made Me, Joey and Joell you crippled Motherfuck five but we'll kill you over Nickel, 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 disagreed with my shadow when he got on (so I) Don't like bein' followed so I shot nigga A loner, that's backwards I'm a loner that's known to attempt to put a in a coma
You lookin' at the prime suspect, with stress If you can give a fluck then I can give fluck with who I struck next so I set it for Success I spit 'cause the vic is my next metaphor
Self-destructive with light lies If, you for psychotic, I got it or don't Maybe are retarded, absurd And I observe while the whole tries to act reserved
Need a Oscar, I'll put on an act superb relax, it's words, maybe it's not It's gotta be doubt but Reason don't out my mouth, I let it come out of hers
I'm fuckin' with a I'm fuckin' a killa I'm fuckin' with a I'm with a killa