My bro Styrus made the beat and I created this...
Lyrics:
Verse 1-
Every day that passes- Death comes a lil closer
I didn't need to enlist- Cus I was born a soldier
When niggas talk ish- You act like you pack clips
You won't kill shit- Even your rhymes are non toxic
I got trees surrounding me like Yogi
And when I burn one you can't bare it like Smokey
A lot of MC's to me- just sound the same
But I carry a disease named Krawler Mayne
Eyes red- Watching the world turn slow
With some purple- wrapped up in coco
Be cautious- and don't talk to strangers
Chatting with danger- Will leave you under acres
You'll get tombstone like the Undertaker
You won't turn up like a Rutabaga
I'll have you jumping fences like Vega
You could try to hide- I'll find your ass later
Chorus-
I know, that problems seem to follow me
I'm caught, wherever that the trouble be
I try, to change but I'm still the same
Chillin with, My chick named Mary-Jane
You could- Stay up out my business
GOD as my witness- Don't make me use my fitness
Cross the- Line if you want to
But be- Prepared for what I'm gon' do
Verse 2-
Check the clock- Its 20 past 4
Flying like a raven- With some chick named Lenore
I heard she got a man- I think his name is Poe
After one night- Her bf hasn't seen her "Nevermore"
Don't catch feelings- You're an O.N.S
I just wanted to play with you like an N.E.S
Any chick, its game on- Throughout the nation
While you're at your 9 to 5- I'm smacking it like Akon
If we have a problem- Don't make it major
Or I'll bust through your door- like Cosmo Kramer
When I put my feet down- You'll be face down
With you're- Nose and teeth, so out of place now
Krawler is a nice guy- Fuck with me its nice try
I'll show up while you're kicking it- Like you practice Muay Thai
I play it smart- Something that's not inside you
You can study me for years and have no clue what I do
Verse 3-
If you talk too much- I will hit mute
You'll have a price for your head like a prostitute
You'll drop dead like an unopened parachute
My squad is full of hunters- Your just caribou
My rain will go through your umbrella
Soul jacked like, Ade Due Demballa
Your child's play- You could call me chucky
You will be fucked like you're about to get lucky
Trust no one- Is my education
Fuck a P.O and the police station
I'm Blackipino- but I look Latino
I could change my identity like ochocinco
I rep the crew VeNoM with Fome and Styrus
Across the whole world- There's no one like us
Made for hip-hop- I consider us blessed
And thx for being a witness to what I do best (Krawler Mayne)
Sick Shiet mayne -iLiveOnMarz
Styrus7 1 year ago 2
@Styrus7 Ha- Yea I think I came off on this one. Since the quality for the previous "A Star Is Born" track came out fuzzy, I had to make up for it with this one
KrawlerMayne 1 year ago