Crushing ya silence like when I’m drunk off of the yak I pull sticks in the Acc.
Hop out on foot run, I’m faster than Carl Lewis on a track, barefoot chasing after some crack.
I’m ill than that.
Been on the block longer than the feds with video footage trying to build with it.
Gang prepared to kill with it.
Like Newark SWAT.
I perform technical ops repelling from walls like misfired shots out of Glocks.
In my mind state.
I’d devour anything on a plat like Guyanese bake.
With an acquired taste like Italians for garlic knots.
I keep my gun cock.
while a bag as precise as automated robots.
I keep my chain popped on my pit with the deformed voice box.
I’ll leave you trembling like Vietnam vet suffering from shell shock.
Crushing ya silence like when I’m drunk off of the yak I pull sticks in the Acc.
Hop out on foot run, I’m faster than Carl Lewis on a track, barefoot chasing after some crack.
I’m ill than that.
Been on the block longer than the feds with video footage trying to build with it.
Gang prepared to kill with it.
Man I’ll spit 1000 bars to collapse your whole block. Leave you fleeing like R. Kelly charged with statutory on the run from the cops.
Am a trained kill-a I did four months in Fort Knox came back brawling and injected my girl with 10 pounds of cock.
What is you kidding me oc
Like Mack mittens.
I keep my mack in the mitten.
They better off practicing them shots in the dark.
While I practice bussin my Glocks at the blocks bringing night to your spark.
Real killer move in silence.
Poster boy I’m the blueprint for violence.
Wavy like Banz .
Sleeper cell in the sand.
Crushing ya silence like when I’m drunk off of the yak I pull sticks in the Acc.
Hop out on foot run, I’m faster than Carl Lewis on a track, barefoot chasing after some crack.
I’m ill than that.
Been on the block longer than the feds with video footage trying to build with it.
Gang prepared to kill with it.
