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Slate rock and teeming with storm
Carrion bird caught in the hearth
And killed by collision with door
Feathers all over the floor

I’ll be home where I go

I'm chained by ephemery
Back then, we really had it all (oh, what a memory)

What I wouldn't give just to have it all back
Remember how we lived for

on the news and he was tweaking (tweaking)
Now he ready to kill cuz he don't wanna be a seen as no weakling (gang gang)
He a killer got to bulletproof his car

highly acidic and lighting up the Wic in explosive
Material serials killers recognize as a potion
Or possible weapon of murder and cause of your curtains

come with pain then you gotta bear it
You'll probably air it outta fear and wake up crying shackled
23 and 1 a rapist walk by and smack you
You get no

portrayin' he a killer 'cause his mic on
Bygones be bygones, I'm not that guy
I can't be that high, gold bottles, baptize 'em
Niggas get wrapped for me,

take what I got they envy me
If it's really smoke, we do dirty very clean
Cuz all my dawgs they some killers
Back against the wall
Nah, nigga we don't

You can start over from scratch if you know you faked it (You Hear Me)
You ain't a dope boy or a killer you a momma's baby (Keep It Real)
Don't let yo

shed provoked
It ain’t gonna be a pretty picture I swear to God my nigga
I fuck with real silent killers you won’t hear my nigga
Blood thirsty is

the scene has been failed so it we must shake
I be Pulling the trigger
Like I'm a killer
To make her realize that I am a winner
All of the guilt she has

killers in the back and they pull it boutta cold
I've been busy working nights up on the block
I told my nigga D if he gon spin don't make it hot
And he

Man I'm a killer on a beat like a sniper on a mission
A real sharp shooter like I'm winning by submission
I got that type of shit that make you stop

a weapon
The Word of God, your protection
What’s an Armageddon to a confession?
Run it up
The play-by-play’s like cinema
Float like butterfly, sting like

(hey, hey)
Monster Seeking Monster
(hey, hey)
The full moon stays obscured by clouds
And the ghouls and the ghosts
Are haunting the town
Under the stairs

G's, oh don't play with the air, killer put a hole in your shirt
Hit a nigga where it hurt
I'ma get her out her skirt
Shoot an uzi by my nigga Uzi in

And you have to be a killer
You're only defined
By your wealth and fame
You can't ever have enough
And everything has to be about you
The opulence
The more

wisdom (oh woah)
We tell them, warning warning warning
Big corporations are swarming like killer bees
S to the T to the I to the N to the G, sting
Their

swear i got answers ,aye
My little summer shawty got that model body
Said this moving some aye
I'm thinking mine is a dollar sign
I keep the killers up

day by day
And you know I'm here to stake my claim
And after that I'm finna BREAK the game
I ain't taking names because I really couldn't care less who

The killers killed a genius
And weakened the competition
Tension deep in the trenches
No they don't seek intervention
J's run up to the Benzes
Just to refill

hand hold up
What I do turn to fucking stacks
Real killers by my side they cut you up just need a text
Got credentials like a fed aye gold bars in my bag

Wonder why they even try
Real talk alert you was hiding when I walked on by
You a pussy mother fucker
Next time don't be shy
Prav been waiting on you

longish yeng yeng wid a bitch pon it 

Rev it up a change gear like tiptronic 

Any Weh we ride by we a sick sumaddy 

Spenshell a fall boy wear a bird shit

of you clowns, you fags are just fake
You make me wanna break my fuckin' neck, for goodness sake
I'm not a gangsta, not a wanksta or a killer
That should