Lyrics:
seventy years
Nick Fury found him and then
He thawed him out told him that he wanted to
Save the world, yeah
I'm talkin' about Avengers
Loki isn't dead, he
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took
Bell rang around 3
Whole ocean of penny faces
Are cruising past me
Kids that don't even know you
But still treat you like fam
The ones that stay by
a casket nap
Cass' can rap, you can't compare him to me
I'm ya savior
It's like scripture when they
Hear it from me i snap back
(snapback) so cats in this
kill or be killed
It ain't much but it's kill or be killed
It's hell outside, shotty stay by the tv
Hellfire, only Satan could see it
Tellin' lies but I
Oooo I fucking killed him
Yeah we fucking killed him
Right in his neck, lodged an atom, size of cigarette
Burn, he did, agonized over lost earns
of y'all can't take my crown, forget it
None of y'all can't stop my ransom, forget it
None faces mourn when I killed him, forget him
Big wavers can't hold
the fuck goin'
Bruh my nigga, we startin' a movement
(You damn right) now listen, I can't spit
(He ain't lyin', he is not him)
Aye, but these niggas though?
Kirk cold blooded killer wit no burner on him
Come on you don't believe he murdered Tyrone
I believe you wasn't there you just heard it by phone
him by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of 'em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished
You took
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
(Life's difficult, death's easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?)
100 shots to the fuckboys, 21 salute to the real Gs
Live by the code, if I couldn't do that
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
my son passed by,
and one of them struck him in the eye and killed him.
So I shall kill you.
Ah, sir forgive me.
I will have no mercy on you.
But I
nothing
You know he act funny (you know he act funny)
You know he got cars (I know we got)
Look at his gloss! (look at his gloss!)
And all of his niggas is
his toes
Make 'em land into a fish tank, what you think?
Let him sit, fuck off, I didn't mean to kill him
Oh my God, you bastard, you killed Jimmy
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
This is his creed! Again! Again
I lay in this train
Just killed by this Guy
I got on train showed the ticket
Found my seatplace in this train
He went up
The police killed the samurai
Shot him with a pistol and then
Put one through both his eyes
Did it is a warning meant to leave you traumatised
ain't with that cool shit, I'm with that ra-ra
JAY-Z wouldn't battle Nas if Nas killed Ty Ty (he wouldn't)
Pookie rollin' over in his grave, you got him
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
And everybody be laughin' at him, he doesn't know it
'Cause he believed her, thought he couldn't be G'd by such a sweet girl
(News flash, news flash, it's a cruel
cold, give me chills
Smoking this gas, that's the way I heal Niggas be pussy, we gon' get him killed
I got it all by myself, lil' nigga, I don't need
vent? (Can I vent?)
I won't speak on who I killed, just know I did (just know he dead)
When it's cold I turn the heat on, I'm by the vent (by the vent)
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