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Bonez
Axe murder in this and we don't fuck around with fakes
Frontin' hard you regulatin' hate all that we make
I take his muthafuckin' face and it right into the bricks
Cause he hatin' all the time to impress some bitch
You know I see through you and what I witnessed
My hitlist added a name and my wish is
To crush an axe through your fake and place
When on your brain the walls covered in bloody remains
It's boom!

You put up a to try to cover up the real
You do everything to keep the truth
BItch you fake and we all why
And we can read the lines
Everybody knows who you are
And all them won't go too far!
Bitch you fake and we all why
And we can see through all your

What up, How it been? Where you stay at?
Fuck yo' look, yo' name, and all of them tracks
Stay back or you get dropped with the
Bitches they wrist and blood drips when I rip this
My dick is part of your anatomy
And my nut's you alive, so why the fuck you mad at me?
You know it's over these Mike Clark beats
And we forever the label that runs beneath the streets, muthafucka

You put up a to try to cover up the real
You do everything to keep the concealed
you fake and we all know why
And we can between the lines
knows who you really are
And all lies won't go too far!
Bitch you and we all know why
And we can see all your lies

Dubb:
I even believe what the fuck is going on
And I even conceive how the fuck you're doing wrong
I knew it all along, you were another nameless
I think it's time you little bitches famous
Simple enough, you understand how it
Everybody what's up with you hoes
It ain't just us never believed in you
We can all see right what the fuck you do

You put up a front to try to up the real
You do everything to keep the concealed
you fake and we all know why
And we can read between the
Everybody knows who you are
And all them won't go too far!
you fake and we all know why
And we can see through all lies

What the is this? O-T-I-S and Bonez
And we ridin' through your hoods lookin' for and hoes
Until just the other day I was on my own
A sucka tried to hit me for my and my cell phone
I said, "Fuck that! You nothin', bro!"
Then I let him why they call me mister mister Cuttin-throats
So here we go with another flow, you my rage
Now it up to the deadman Blaze!

You say you an artist
But we both know skills are garbage
And that's what makes your stupid ass a
We all be a sargeant, but there's only one general
And he rockin' the instrumental
You're blind to the fact that is just not your home
You do to hang on
And bring on nothin' but destruction
But I've around forever, homie
I goin' nowhere
see through like the man of steel, I see you
You're and remain nameless too
Regardless who's off to has been
And never be
Is anybody really livin' dreams?
It the grass is greener 'til you're gone
And you've found everybody on the other wanna be down
the P-S-Y-C-H-O-P-A-T-H-I-C
We call it