Lyrics:
I'm signing niggas while Whodini's taking the publishing
My mind state is like the crime rate
A high percentage of your royalties is in my bank
New
comin' for my
Dogs in the morning and if I die by a slug
The death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn
Me? Gettin' blowed out
High, watch me murder
no changes or liberty in this world, "I should of known"
No one is safe, so hold your own in this war zone
What is this world coming to?, (It's a war
for King of Kings to pass me His rest
To clear my head so I can hear His voice in this quest
Want to scrap keep Him in your heart evict your adversary
need you my fault
I'll meet you there"
"Aight"
...real in this battlefield violence being born
Get your shit in a year, but prepare for war
Now
told the devil not today and that's where my war begins
I'm fed up with having to sever the head of my enemies
On this vendetta on my lonesome
My head
get money instead (Joyner)
Word to my folks, we used to be close, so now I'm just stuck in my head (yeah)
I wanted a rose, but I like to ghost if I'm
in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all
Something ain't right in my head
so young and strikingly beautiful in your mourning for Mahler
So lonely, so seductive in your widow’s veil, they said
When I did my first portrait
your hoes gone
Nigga I'm on the creep
And if I know your address
Girls as good as stuck
She eating my Mr badness
Pac don't give a fuck, I got too many
a rocks
So I'm focus and got the whole block on lock
You can ask any nigga on my mothafucking block
We come up in yo house, taking yo stash and bricks
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
wrong...that's all...
If i fall im gon stand higher than the part where i fall..
That's my word...Lord God in you i put my trust...
The enemy dont want me
You cannot hope to come out of this on top
Thief, but bet that I'm a threat
Yea number three in the troupe
I'll cut your head off with these threads
fuckin' snakes I'm as high as the stakes
Quarter ounce of weed to the head no breaks home wait
Street wars we get in them
Furious fist on my wrist is
turned to stone.
Touched by Medusa raised up reclusive
All my life I've been told I'm average and useless
Now your looking stupid fucked up
bore man's head
In love with passa, get mixed up like pasta
Said it before, get turned to casper
I'm in DC, bitch, not Atlanta
If I'm there then get
sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus
You morons think that I'm a genius
Really I belong inside a dang
Smacking it, pushing it in my ear, fuck
Lord, oh please
What's happening to me?
It's the poisonous air from the smoke stacks, G
Seeping in my head, fucking
steel heat
Gangsta been through lot of wars
Most of my niggas live behind bars
So I'm telling you so-called stars
Don't come around in your luxury
Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws
We takin' what's yours, we do
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
never been so excited!
(Is that a rocket in your pocket?)
Boom! Tristana's here to
Annihilate the Battlefield
So head to my bottom lane won't you
Tell
on the news
No job, but he had a pair of $100 shoes
So I get my head ready cause I know where I'm at
I got good sense and now I need a 1'000 gats
Cause times in
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