Its the Return of the King The fire the pain Sounding weather Like the thunder and the rain Lightening striking From.east to west I'm the best Non can Test The microphone holder Blowing out the amps Everybody making noise for the Champ Knockin' competition out like Joe Sullivan Talk shit ya be in the gutter bend Brains ends On the pavement somebody say A prayer for 'em God bless the dead My Guns is My daily bread thorough head No screws in it its all loose I'm a replica of my great gran pappy Trigger happy Like to dig out in the Nappy PROUD to be a Papi used to Served beef by the oz Now I'm on the Pounds sound The bell I'll demise 'em in One Round astound frown ya couldn't make it My Lyrical Arsenal you couldn't shake it Cuz I went I hit the flows become Automatic kicking dead habit Beats I stab money I grab it Hump more than rabbit the game is mine says who? Says me Lyrically exuberant You just a student I'm the Teacher hitting ya with more morals Than a preacher reach for ya gun if ya Can ? And you'll high fivin' Jesus Clan Ya wore ya peace but ya still Ended up Deceased Now ya body all Blue ?????? Cuz I sensed the Hate in You (echoes)
you got hate in ya veins?..i start breakin the chains..and makin some fangs...full moon..im takin the game..yeah..you think im soft or sumtin? i cover it like a sock or sumthin...when i get off im buckin...hopin over blocks an jumpin...like mario..but this aint no atari though...this is like a chris farley show..real narley yo...yeah..you sayin you seen streets?..i take it back to jada and beans beef..feel me? hang ya ass like a green wreath...im the dean ..chief....wuts really good doe
If I don't get it now then I will receive it later. I can look ppl in the face and see the hate in their blood. I know you don't like me by the handshake and the energy when I come around. Success is inside of me so my future is so bright ppl who hate have to wear ray bans. Me and my homie lee with other homie Paul. We're what you would call the triangle offense. In a whip switch lanes I get money but never ever changed. I just played the game like Danny Ainge. If you sick of seeing me win and eat good food. You got hate in your blood. If you sick of hearing me rhyme about the culture and hardships in society. You know what you got hate in your blood. I'm a live wire but y'all got short fuse's. I'm going to always win cause I'm not afraid to lose. Dreams only stay dreams if you never chase them. I'm outside everyday you never there. You can't talk down to me you better talk up. Put my heart and soul in my vocals. Saw money in my music that ppl just didn't see like crypto currency.
Its 5pm im on the corner after school flow I sleep wit my enemys the streets is like a group home Thots on the block black or spanish where the 2 toned Bitches passed around every week thats a loop hole 69 thats a even and and a odd number Extra head thats why my side job prolly plumbing
