Lyrics:
plead with
At times I hate my reflection and others I'm conceited
Half the time I'm arrogant other times I'm vengeful
At times it's to convince me,
someone else's melody
It wasn't really me
Somehow I took myself for granted
In someone else's eyes
I saw reflections of a girl I was who caught me by
Yeah, yeah, huahh hahh
Murda, murda, murda, kill kill kill
That's right killer, killer
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Flex, flex, flex, flex
I'm
pill flippers and killers
I chill in the slum, concede with my plug, I made a mil using my skillet
Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love
You cop
the middle, lost within the riddle
On God's reflection I stand, within an intersection of life lost
Double crossed by man, we stand ignorant
False prophet,
This is just a hypothetical story
Of someone, let's just say it's me
I'd gain acceptance for my murderous ways
By stalking a defenseless prey
I've been cleaned
By the Father
I'm starting to like the man that I've become
I'm changing
I just want the fire
Uhh I want to see my
Reflection
No more
Better change yo direction direction direction
I inhale but Im breathless breathless I'm breathless
Have you see you reflection reflection reflection
you'll find me
Ghosting my deadly right mind
Forget the mirrors
We won't cast reflections this time
Bring on the killers
Let's enjoy the roaring moonlight
a hour and a half
You just lit up a cigarette whose smoke towards me waft
I smoke Marlboros which are called cowboy killers by my dad
Those n****s will be
to leave my essence
Awake unconsciously, sleep needing a blessing
Ominous reflection leaving lifelong impressions
You can be the best, I’ll put you in
the pain inside
Selling dope in bags
Just to get on by
Just so you could provide today
Bitch I bought it with blood money
Now run it from me
You can't
What's the difference between twelve, the killers and dealers
That try to make a living by harvesting drugs with us?
clways taking shots for minding our
up on the stove, system be clean by inna morning
Smoking the whole time on papers, I couldn't control it
They don't understand the feeling when you
and stabbed me by my left hand
I said "darling things are getting romantic here!"
Call her the Killer Queen
She'll crawl inside your, inner, instinct, feel your
I know that you wait for my love
So when I come back just stand by the door
And hear me just say you're the one
You're my reflection
Covers on my
Or get low
Get low, get low or get right, right
Holla killer kill for the villa, Big Mike, Big Mike
Get low, get low or get right, right
Holla killer
Learn a lesson, pay attention
Understand me son
My gorilla killer family
Hand Me Gunz
If you rotten and you plotting
To come blam me son
My gorilla
they're vain
Yet I live off of the beauty that is in yours everyday yeah
Ms Millar you're a killer
I wanna taste your lips and feel your
Body up against
We on him yeah We on him
Yeah we on him
Killers on me and I got him, uh
Hit him then we go get it then I go
I need no love
The bando running like
I've been lost and found by me
It's a journey that I've come
On my own just on my own
It's a journey that I've come
On my own on my own on my own
through to reach the water
Lead me, I feel not right, I feel not right
I pray for this love as
My reflection blurred, live by the blood
My reflection
(scratches: Reflection Beatdownz)
[Claymore] Now we in it just to win it x2
We zombie killers and-
Now we in it just to win it
(Verse 1: Claymore)
was right
(Reflections of the way life used to be,
It's all right)
I like the girls from the darin' heights or the girls on heels
I take a trip
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