my song off the new mixtape coming soon.
lyrics:
this is a death track to my enemies,
anybody stupid enough to go against me will get served up like wii tennis,
killing niggas on a platter let it cook add the verse and the hook,
you can say that i murdered it,
i'm on that scury shit micheal myers in the room,
with a knife and a spoon cut em open dig through,
till i find the root of the problem,
friday the thirteenth coming soon yea i'll see yall in autumn,
we never compare but this battles like were racing,
except i am winning like its freddy vs jason,
like eminem vs free world in the 8-mile,
sound like jay-z but i'm not a free mason,
blazing with the heat because my style is on fire,
i can burn a track like its crack cooked on the pot,
selling like rocks if the heat stops yea i'm still smoking,
like if i stopped the beat you can still hear me flowing,
i'm on the go putting haters in their place,
trying to follow my trace pick up the pace cause you're losing me,
and if you're thinking you can over style me,
you gonna need alot of money cause my style ain't free,
so you better get the picture my style is me,
and if you're biting you're a hater trying to rock sb's,
death to my enemies going off on a nigga,
talking bout pulling triggers you ain't even pulling switches,
the heavy weight champion like ali muhammad,
criss cross got it backwards boy you need to stop it,
i spit bars off the top of the dome i stay dope,
everytime you dropping it's like you're dropping the soap,
you little faggot sorry the truth hurts don't get mad,
i'm a ladies man while you're just a dick up the ass,
don't even try to rap because its over,
i bet a mix of hennesy and virgin water make your ass have a hangover,
i stay sober to niggas that say they're dissing me,
when their words mean nothing they can never kill me,
in my sleep or this game of life,
the day i catch you off guard is the day that i'll strike,
i'm an assassin got a right to bust a cap in your ass,
and i just laugh because it looks like you are shitting on grass,
the times past i've been gone this whole match,
just so i can write a verse drop the track BOOM BOOM BOOM goes the aftermath,
this is the result when you're fucking with a fiend,
wilt chamberlain now these girls fucking with a king,
thats hip hop i will murder every mc,
cause i'm on to the next one like that nigga jay-z.
when the beat stop you still hear me flowin,,, u should have stopped the beat for the next bar haha that woulda been dope
fuckthispost 1 year ago
@fuckthispost lol y didnt i think of that.
borntohate20 1 year ago