Kill it

Running hard, setting pace, never slow down

Feeling like a champ, wearing my hat like is a crown Newtown to the city then back to burwood cause burwoods the hood

Yeah, we out here, burning up the tracks

No limits, no fakes, just the real deal

Running tracks like an athlete, bring the heat

You weak and incomplete, no seat without the car, elite criminal mastermind back up slut what's good on the hood you wish you like us step up get burn to dust

That Gym without the star, no wheels, no car

Bust a head shot, U stuck in a game , clash, bizarre,look at this world from far away I realise this

Simulation's driving me insane, can't explain

Caught in a digital maze, feeling all the pain

You lame chats, quick to stab in the back , face out attack the crew who do you think you are

Jump on your computer tracks, steal my raps

Stole my laptop, won’t give it back, that's fact

Your shit's outdated, past the expiration, crack

Swear you got a habit, then ask for trust again

Give an inch, take a mile, you scumbag, you're a bitch

Read your file, dropping names, does it matter?

I don’t care who you know or who you gonna sick next

Irrelevant from the start, I thought you were smart

Halfway intelligent, playing with a broken heart

Thought the fog was just air, no brains in there

Dumb like I fresh off the boat , empty, unaware death stair you can smell that shot in the air

Thinking you’re fly, but it’s just a lie

Fake tricks you try, but they don’t satisfy

Time to wake up, see through the disguise

Real recognized, truth’s in your eyes I can see the fear from a mile awake we keep it real never playing around

This is the race, an I keep the pave no face no case no time to pause forever pushen keep on pushen the plates

Burner by my side, break the law on the daylee

Stomp on your whole crew, leaving the city hAlf dead

Run so fast, they call me Carl Lewis step up let's do this rewriting the book from start to finish we out of control I go all in but you could do nahing but fold

No second guess, 1st round knock out, I’m ten steps ahead of the rest

Leaving you stressed, the best of the best 10 out of ten pad or pen , it's a all city take over

No need for testin cracking locks non stop fully rotten top to bottom end to end burner all vity

This south west royal , put your skills to test pump stots hollow tip straight though that vest

Keep running, keep pushing, fattest packs in the west never back down make u shit up shop and run to go tell tha copper

We’re the kings and queens of this town so don't fuck around

Heat on my sleeve , won't catch me wearing a crown

Yeah, we’re unstoppable, 2 4 7 365 breaking it down

Yeah, it's the throne feelin', kingpin dealin'

Deep bass hummin', yeah, the game is season

Step in the shadows, where the real ones dwell

Rhymes heavy, stack chips, never gon' tell

Grit in my voice, a story of the street

We hustle, we grind, every beat we eat

Hype in the air, got the city lit

Pimped out flow, never counterfeit

Hear the deep bass, feel the attraction

Gangster vibes, pure infraction

Deep bass, deep game, we run this town

Hype lifestyle, never slowin' down

RNB swayin', smooth but gritty

This is the life, no pity, just city

Nightfall rises, lights get brighter

Boss in my blood, grew up a fighter

Swagger on a hundred, mood on a hundred

Every line crafted, streets are struttin'

Hype in the air, got the city lit

Pimped out flow, never counterfeit

Hear the deep bass, feel the attraction

Gangster vibes, pure infraction

Deep bass, deep game, we run this town

Hype lifestyle, never slowin' down

RNB swayin', smooth but gritty

This is the life, no pity, just city

Vibe in the night, we the rulers

Street's own heirs, no fillers

Hype it up, keep it heavy

Gangster tales, stay ready