Lyrics:
Opening up like a talking thesaurus
But not as a Bible, is quite just an irony
Believe in a God, but think scriptures are fallacy
Fantasy, doubts I see
Lard!
Lard!
Lard! You can see it, in the clouds up in the sky.
Lard! Floats by in clusters in our water supply.
Lard! It's in all of us, man.
All you wanna see is diamonds
All I wanna see is violence
You don't know how inside of my mind gets
Shut your mouth, close your eyelids
Pay
they just wanna see my career fallin' (Wan' see me fall)
He don't wanna see you with more money than him, that ain't your man
I take these Percs
the violence
Come around me you'll get infected by the realness
Im the sickest on the mic not afraid of the fear tactics
I will learn from the hurt
I'm
caught up before you gone
I need a million of you trying to sign me, I come from the gutter, I know this shit grimy
Now you can see that im upgraded my
motherfucker
See you a member that's plugged
Two had enough for the hustle
Warring in cases
Haunted by all the faces
Bumping heads with them racists
Shocked
This for my nigga Young Bleed, ya heard me?
Young Bleed, hah hah, ungh
From the South to the West bring the noise
(Bitch I see you there, whas
fear the scent of smoke losing hope knowing death is near terrorized by the cries Drowning in tears senses screaming the end is here
We never see it
Got a trap house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, section 8
See we straight, how much money I make
This block [?]
the bloodbath all their vile
Dreams will come to pass
Weaponized psychopathy
Headlong into carnage seeking blood
Seething minds distorted by the violence
at all.....
Oh fairest bullet
Of the bullet race
How sweet thou art
And what taste
Oh my sweet lard
I see you make haste
Your fists are looking full
And there's
Like you glued onto silence
But due to all the violence I
Keep burners in the mix
Cause I'd be tried by twelve
Cons carried by six
If you followed all
delusions
Always come and go
We're beaming down by satellite
This guerrilla warfare point of view
Manipulate the monster
Before it brings a change in you
the old wit the new and I flip it again
Flip it again
I woke this morning and chose violence
I wanna hit me a lick
I gotta go get my lick back
I gotta go
Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill
You living in a world that come with plan B
'Cause plan A never relay a guarantee
And plan C never could say
Shoot um up! Bang Bang, Shoot um up!
Bang Bang, Shoot um up! Bang Bang hear what I'm saying
Hear the bullets come, we gonna duck and run,
Cut down by
Everybody's out tonight it's such a restless sight
An old man on bended knee calling out to me
the sirens screeching by they hide a baby’s cry
these cars surround
So many thoughts inside
Thinking about life and time
I was so young
Kept on thinking
Why does life move so fast
Tires screeching
Come on to me, I'm teaching, preaching, why can't I breathe, I'm screeching, pleading
Y'all could wait till I'm back now, yeah
Only spit bars
fucked up and ruled by the fame
People are nothing all the same
Motions are muted, emotions are nuded
Welcome to coma, come on, you're so common
Get a 90
will she.
Domenic. We’ll see each other one day.
And take a blood oath to make sure we make it out alive.
So we strive
Come alive
Walk through know it's me they can tell by the stink
Dollar sign dollar sign I don't care about yo rank
Getting mine getting mine tryna stuff up the bank
keep it real and keep it g, you'll never meet the grunt
We boolin by the bay, won't see us in the day
Creepin in the night, fry him like some fish fillet
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