Lyrics:
call him triple K, cuz he killed 3 niggas
Another ghetto child got turned into a killa
His pops was a Vietnam veteran on heroin
Used like a pawn by these
on a rusty creek pork
And three years went by
Of snake bites and full auto blood
When I lost my leg taking a piss on an old landmine
So they sent me home all
the tradition of Merle Haggard writing "Okie from Muskogee"
To tell his dad's point of view about the hippies and Vietnam,
Ronnie felt that the other side
Bam! I'll explode, just like I were a bomb
Flying over Vietnam high with my Uncle Tom.
Or sitting in a cabin having a sip of tea,
While
Yeah, Yeah
I'm on my Westside Gunn shit, nigga
Pull up to the block
Know what I'm sayin'
I'm with TempoRSA
Ballin' on these niggas
Yah feel me?
Yeah
on a bong bombs
runnin arms and rayguns with Ron Reagan to Vietnam and Iran
I'm blonde and dumb, I just taped over your demo with my song
Gagged sisqo with
her by my side
She just wanna take a ride
She's a queen but a devil in disguise
Heartbreak knows when you're telling all those lies
Hustle hard till I
on a dark-mooned street.
Like Hiroshima, Vietnam, or any fucked up war funded by taxpayer bombs.
Haters a fake sneaker. Thought they'd be Supreme Vans.
But they're
me
I've been in your mind all along
You ain't never heard about me?
My bombs drop like it's Vietnam
Dancin' in the back, slow whining
(FIRE)... ring
hookie for a couple of weeks
[Charlie Brown]
Six A.M. and I hear my alarm
Rushed to the phone, I called Vietnam
He's asleep so I leave a message
no
Find my way to paradise
I won't let you tempt me
No, no
No, no
All bite like a real pit, fists clinched for conflict
Meet me out back by the rusted
could last forever""
cnd in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C.
Hey, welcome!
Thanks for stopping by
Just playing a little guitar, peacefully
Just gonna add some drums real quick
If you see a drumstick laying
Cowboy Beverly Hillbillies
With perfect timing
The politicians rhyming their sentiments
So nicely oil gold and sand
My sediments precisely
We
This is not a test this is your
Emergency broadcast system announcing
The commencement
Of the annual Purge sanctioned by the
US Government commencing
the cycle in my passages
It's a grind to reverse the damages
On that time continuum
I cropped a timeline over a millennium
We're troopers with critical
the nails in my feet
With the nails in my wrist and that blade in my chest
Enlightened by Zion
I'm wearing lion with teeth on a rope that surrounding my neck
through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
If you see me in
guess it's the second time
You got bullied by your idol!
I got all the folks running
Miles for my quotes so step aside
You're not the only shrimp on my
Oh it's going
I'm with my grandpa you know he a retard
I make him suck my foot it make my meat hard
He sniff my ass I had to let out a big fart
He
(lynch):
Feel my nature rise, blood shot red eyes
Waitin' in your back seat, catch you by surprise
Situations and circumstances make you take them
Cars and hoes they showing
Can tell by how I’m rolling
All my flows I’ll keep it going
I’m taking Tylenol
Just to solve my problem
You don’t know how
drop bombs on some broads like Vietnam
I'm reading palms and I'm seeing thongs
I'm just lounging and eating prawns
Living my life while you stream my
until we cry
Till our tears run down our smiling faces
Side by side
Like ketchup and fries
Do you remember
You left me for a cityboy
So we were fighting
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