Anybody after me coming for this one is getting evicted, This is past your compression, Compressing the tho guys past can convention, seeing refractors and prisms CHeck out how I’m living,
Crush your dreams off the start things ain’t what they seem When They fall apart Hate to crush your dreams Ima start telling you it’s good thing to crush your heart The pain is ala carte Stall then start it’s all apart We all just start and end somewhere but I’m right hair , With the right hair, the right stare that’s right I persevere
Boger “Harlem” *_”Little Boys/PhantomToys”_* *_“Intro”_* *_“1st Kill” (_**_0:22_**_-_**_1:06_**_)_* *_“Cop guns block runs stop one stop all dropped son no shock awe_* Character *_upmost though luck so close_* sick *_juxtapose_* I *_just suppose_* it’s *_boot neck_* or *_cut the throat_* The *_roots beg_* please don’t pull world’s too *_much to know_* *_This is Bruce Lee_* with *_nun chucks_* Vs. *_Tookie_* with *_Gun nuts_* Not afraid, *_shoot me,_* I don’t give *_one fuck_* Just chasing girls *_smooth G,_* I’m *_some slut_* Suicidal not *_truly,_* lying *_Trump stuff_* We’re *_high, coolie,_* and a *_bunch drunk_* Don’t *_mind,_* my *_movie,_* we *_punch punks_* *_Love_* is a *_hell of a drug benevolent buzz_* And *_thugs don’t tell to the fuzz_* don’t ring *_bells on the plug_* Don’t *_rap to me_* they’ll *_cap a knee, happily_* (crowbars are underrated) Have you begging for mommy all *_out of key, undoubtedly_* Next day say good morning to you in a matter *_factually”_* *_“Hook” (_**_1:06_**_-_**_1:28_**_)_* “Oh you won’t see it but you’ll feel it it’s *_electric_* Look how many *_x’s_* you *_left_* on the *_checklist_* (Cap) Li’l *_boys_* with all the phantom *_toys_* so *_neglected_* Bout to *_bout I doubt_* you, *_no doubt about it_* Make that *_cloud_* stressed cuz you feel I got that *_clout kid_* Hooks go right up the charts before I’m back at *_southbridge_* I told the *_news_* of all my *_jewels_* homie I *_addressed it_* Lil *_boys_* phantom *_toys, neglected get the special message?”_* *_“2nd Kill” (_**_1:28_**_-_**_2:12_**_)_* “To all of *_those_* that *_invested_* in my *_demise_* I’m right here standing *_whole, desperate_* yet *_alive_* The *_truth is,_* the *_cool kid,_* is *_ruthless_* Want *_music,_* the *_tool kit,_* how we *_do it?_* Haunting *_screams_* and *_organs_* from *_Medellin_* to *_Oregan_* Horrorcore from *_Jingle Bells_* in a *_single spell_* Inhale during the beating unless the *_stomach’s hit_* It’s your fault bullshit you’re always *_coming with_* *_Click’s been in trysts, been in fights in a night spin the dice_* *_Twist quick_* from a *_light_* (lighter noise) *_twist quick_* from a *_knife_* That’s what *_Beanz_* and I *_avoided_* (Not a scratch) Looking back doesn’t *_seem_* we’re *_annoyed man_* *_We deem we’re anointed,_* won’t *_redeem_* all the *_foiled men_* Don’t *_rap to me_* they'll *_cap a knee, happily_* (crowbars are underrated) Have you begging for mommy all *_out of key, undoubtedly_* Next day say good morning to you in a matter *_factually”_* *_“Hook” (_**_2:12_**_-_**_2:34_**_)_* “Oh you won’t see it but you’ll feel it it’s *_electric_* Look how many *_x’s_* you *_left_* on the *_checklist_* (Cap) Li’l *_boys_* with all the phantom *_toys_* so *_neglected_* Bout to *_bout I doubt_* you, *_no doubt about it_* Make that *_cloud_* stressed cuz you feel I got that *_clout kid_* Hooks go right up the charts before I’m back at *_southbridge_* I told the *_news_* of all my *_jewels_* homie I *_addressed it_* Lil *_boys_* phantom *_toys, neglected get the special message?”_* *_“Third Kill” (_**_2:34_**_-_**_3:18_**_)_* *_“This is Carnival row armed to the toe_* *_Pardon the flow_* Dan *_Harmon_* the *_foes_* (Pop Pop!) I wake up and spit after the *_alarm in my throat_* *_More_* is *_more for sure Pour Quartz_* on a *_hater’s feet_* Then and now pushing weight like a *_Swarzzenager feat_* *_Tick tock_* made his homie watch every *_drip drop_* That came out his mouth and *_bubbled up,_* trying to *_double dutch_* Not my squad, we got into other *_troubled stuff_* Beat up cuz you weren't *_satisfied,_* seized *_cash and the vibes_* Beat up up *_profusely over two G's,_* after an *_'Excuse me’_* *_Molly whopped_* comrade *_comienot,_* messed with *_wrong guy_* *_Empathy's exempt from me_* this ain't a *_song cry_* Yeah you took a *_risk_* talking *_shit,_* from *_barstool_* to ya final *_carpool_* Don’t *_rap to me_* they'll *_cap a knee, happily_* (crowbars are underrated) Have you begging for mommy all *_out of key, undoubtedly_* Next day say good morning to you in a matter *_factually”_* *_“Hook” (_**_3:18_**_)_* “Oh you won’t see it but you’ll feel it it’s *_electric_* Look how many *_x’s_* you *_left_* on the *_checklist_* (Cap) Li’l *_boys_* with all the phantom *_toys_* so *_neglected_* Bout to *_bout I doubt_* you, *_no doubt about it_* Make that *_cloud_* stressed cuz you feel I got that *_clout kid_* Hooks go right up the charts before I’m back at *_southbridge_* I told the *_news_* of all my *_jewels_* homie I *_addressed it_* Lil *_boys_* phantom *_toys, neglected get the special message?”_* *_-KGodWill_*
Conto queste carte e mi ci taglio le dita Da un anno e mezzo chiedo dove sei finita Solo il mezzo a ste cagne fanno troppo umore Lei mi chiede carte e io chiedo dov é il padrone So che se reppo non mi ascoltano i giovani Sanno sto perso tra giocattoli e polveri Svengo nelle stanze che pago coi rotoli Fiumi di shampo non ci svegliamo poveri Le pressioni si sommano aumenta la somma Stendo pietre di roccia cercando quel coma Dicon sono la trep e vivono con la nonna Non contano il cash lo passano alla donna Salgo in toyota e brucia roundabout Non per qualcosa hai il naso del clown Figlio della schifosa vuole il cazzo di clout La vita é peligrosa ci rischi il burnout Il mio sport e scopare e stappare Scemo snort puoi chiamarci tuo padre Non sono nato per rappare Gene é nato per pimpare Nato per pimpare io sono nato per pimpare x4 Puoi chiamarmi gene portafoglio ipertrofico Puoi chiamarmi client puoi chiamarmi oxycod Sto sotto una cascata le pillole piovono Sento la tua cazzata un po d amor propriono? Se ne appropriano io calo l'oppio Le dico si fottano non andare giù troppo Io da un altra razza augurati mi sdoppiano Nono non fare la pazza augurati che scoppiano Non hanno la metà dei nostri flow dei nostri geni Mostri veri io se rappo li lascio morti neri Voglio i soldi veri voglio i soldi verdi All animo condimenti killa confirenti Intanto firmo un altro banger luce dalle finestre Intanto la fotto a pecora sul culo scrive gene Ho gli aghi nella pelle che ricordano per sempre Il prezzo che ho pagato per essere gene
