Killshot (Remix)

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Guess who's back? 2SIDED on the track
Had to pop back to take care of you lil hacks
Gonna pop backs with these rounds up in my pack
After I drop backs I'll watch the bodies stack
Oh, was that a bit too dark for you?
Well, you'll fit in the dark box I made just for you
And I'll hit, more bite than bark, it's nothing new
First aid kit, you won't need it, there'll be nothin left of you
You know who you are, and this is a bit heavy
But talk to my partner again, and I'll get rid of your Chevy
I'll cook that bitch up like I was Walter and Jesse
And send parts in the mail, it'll be oh so many
People gettin mad at me because I have a parody
Well I've had enough of it, let me provide some clarity
You think I'm bad, but you've never seen this kind of rarity
You just gettin sad, because you don't have Popularity
Lemme get this straight
You just wanna hate
You just throw out bait
Fishy like your name was Cait
You talkin crazy man, you going mental
If you wanna beat me, provide the instrumental
That's the only way you can beat me, it's just fundamental
If not just get to the back like you are an incidental
Man, I be Shady, but I ain't slim
My mind be hazy, but I know you ain't him
Your ass be lazy, man, go to the gym
Your ass be crazy, you can't f*ck with my whim
Shit make the block hot, it's a killshot
You shakin like a cam thot, you been caught
I'm gettin baked like Snoop Dogg, with the shit I got
Your body caked on the sidewalk, and nobody saw
Let me point out the difference, between me and you
You sound like an old bitch, my stuff is good as new
You don't seem to catch my drift, so this is what I'll do
Smoke you in the exhaust, and laugh in thr rearview
You talkin like you're in some rebel phases
So I'll empty this magazine like I was ripping out the pages
It's right here in my car, I'll show you where the Guage is
Magazines and gauges, man I'm just covering all the bases
Your body will be rotting, going through some changes
Like decomposing in my yard, in endangered places
You'll be completely gone, I won't leave no traces
And this is just a song, I'm not gonna be catching any cases
Call me Walter White, I'm the one who knocks
Then I'm Roddy Rich, puttin you in the box
Then cover that box with a lotta rocks
You'll never know what I say, I am the fox
You'll never get to me, every door has locks
And I can't hear what you're saying, your mouth is full of cocks
Go ahead, write this down, open Google docs
Oh and by the way, I did it all wearing crocs
But Alex man, your brother isn't proud
I know that he is, I ain't listening to this crowd
None of this shit will no longer be allowed
And I'll repeat as much as needed, I'll get really loud
You and that cock you're suckin can go get hitched
Before it finds a better sucker and you get ditched
Everyone who loves you will up and switch
I think that's enough, man I'm out this bitch

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