With a mind full of deadly games, I'ma serve your aim Won't be getting no automatic beatdown, but that's what I live for no mercy I'm slapping haters up out the niggas, that think of my trigger That's talking down, don't really want me to get an attitude It's going down, load the clip in the gun and I'm making them runĪ gorilla nigga evermore buck and he died, but who was the nigga That be stepping and pulling back, they fucking up grind When I smell a dirty rat, up all in my motherfucking faceĪnd I'm ready to go to war, with them niggas Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out Put him in the streets I'm a regular competitorĮverybody wanna live, let the early bird get the worm They following they mama straight, when we Motherfucker your body gone stank, I'm flawless Steady with the dumb plexers, by the hand when I'm kicking your assĬause I fuck around, and y'all gone and a nigga like meĬause I'm blessed with a tight 22's, AK-47, 3-57, Mac 11īalling and and a 25, bulletproof vest and a sharpened shank Hit the ground and running bud, then I probably bumping in bloodĪ fast thug fin to lose his life, motherfucking nigga from Texas The murderous feeling, is killing your kin Wanna stop like Akeim, on my god damn dreamĪnd now mark and ass niggas, recognize my team Slice them up like a wolverine, but I use a machete and a guillotine While I'm in more blemishes, than fatal inflictions Hag in here, hag in here more deadly than anyone's intention Glock ass still fits, running on they head This ain't no game, ain't a damn thing changed It'd be an epidemy, hoes wanna get rid of me Mortuless contender, Guerilla Maab member I be Gotta kill them all, every nigga fin to fall when I kill them allįound them up in bombs, ywith stomach punches Your doom has awaited, all your mercy's forsaken time to die More breaking blood gushing, I done opened the woundsĪs I destroy cities with typhoons, and masoons I know not of a feeling, but the thriller Leaving motherfuckers broke like a king of jokes, mercy Our figgas unleash like ropes, around throatsīetter feel the attack, cause we cloak in the image of smoke We smoke the most, but never bump the most Unseen like ghosts, strike like infrared beams make toast My killers you'll never see, invisible invisible are we
When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh techs
Snatching your breath, till it dims up your chest Everybody fin to die, by the hands of the dark angel adjust
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