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1. |
5 on Tha Blacc Hand Side
03:16
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Cats like me
Be causing casualties
Casually cashing out
Sans a salary
Lyrical battery
Insanity
A Sample of my camp
Put a stamp on ya tramp
Spaghetti blacc abandoned the peace treaty
Cease to be easy
Best believe me
I'll rest when I roast my raps in the chest of the best
Got the west and east
Tryna peep this beast
Grab yo glock nigga
tonight we feast
Leave ya whole street deceased
Just for mentioning me
I'm a disease freeze hearts of these fleas
By increasing degrees
Blast the pollen off a bee
Need a colonoscopy
Probably
You shitted yourself
Since I spit shit properly
So send in the orderlies
cuz I'm convulsing
Check a nigga pulses
Spitting game thicker than robotussin
I'm bussin
Leave the planet with ya bitch ass malfunction
I'm huntin
Love to see blood gushin
Crack ya cranium
Like a concussion
You bluffin
Niggas get dusted
For nothin
In this human zoo
This how we do
Call of the wild
Freestyles by the vial
DNA evidence fuckin off my trial?
Don't fuck with me child
Look and I smile
Cuz ya heat look mild
I beat on my chest
No fear
Make squares disappear till I'm beamed outa here
It ain't a rush till that beams at ya dome
I ain't been told hush cuz I'm gripping my chrome
home alone patron no lights on
Voices, loud and boisterous
present many choices
Like I'm making every move in the game all at once
At the back of the club with the hoes and the blunts
These niggas think i'll snap
Consider me trapped
But I've never seen a bitch made of spaghetti blacc
Strapped to peel caps when I take a nap
And if I draw my shit I'm a use it
Any sudden movements bitch watch me prove it
If I lose it
It's because a nigga's improving the tomb of the groove
Space full of fools
Face full of jewels
No rules
Except no hooting from the stool
Erase niggas memories
Pretend to be a friend and see
Get popped on like shots from the paparazzi
Kakarot Off pot and a lot of oxy
Trotsky couldn't come up with a plot to stop me
Opium of the masses pass me the poppies
Swallow em
spit hallows that follow men
Formaldehyde stay wet like leviathan
I'm higher than the sky
Can't be pried out of my mind with pliers
Couldn't disarm a bomb by its wires
That'll ignite when you turn on ya tires
Expire
Expert mode pimpin spit ya Ho into a coma
From exhaling doja and yola
my hands on her like a controller
Takin pics with this chick's Motorola
to report what you hear you'll need a decoder
For what this mental patient state to skully and moulder
I'm over
The earth,
what good are these ruins
Of the Kingdom of man in the human zoo
In the 20 1-2, the stainless issue
Leave ya brainless
Muscle tissue rearranging
From the way I be aiming
Leave a human puzzle that can't be reassembled
Remember these are my games lames stay in your lanes
Or bathe in butane and flames
When I pull out my thang it's like pulling the reigns
On a battalion or a stallion
A snitch or a bitch
I'm finna get rich
And buy my way out
Like rise to the top of these bodies piled in a ditch
Without niggas on my team or a sales pitch
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2. |
Tha Mantra Continues
03:27
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Whats that cat speaking
got ya mind's pipe squeaking
Game leaking ya see it
Stay Bright like a beacon
Viking also a demon
Vicodin ketamine
Oxycotton xanax
Whiskey and grenadine
Cocaine DMT
Other assorted amphetamines
My nigga dat Keebler elf
He Keep dat illadelph
Goin trill for tha pill
Bout the wealth for myself
Espionage n stealth
Is doing good for my health
I fucks with spaghetti blacc
And no one else
Dope as hubba rock
Barney rubble in my sock
Run go and get the glock
We dealing out shell shock
A mailbox
Don't get paper like me
A pale fox
Don't get my dickin for free
I'm wearing shell tops
But spitting hollow tips
I run and tell the cops myself
Head shots leakin with knowledge
Streets run red with wisdom
Feeding the system
Like Sisyphus with cysts on his fists
Cuz I still hit the spliff
Cuz I couldn't resist
If you don't spit the gift
Bitch close dem lips
Speak when spoken to
Yo Hoes know this
Cuz I slap an mc lose his fuckin tooth
In his fuckin booth
leave no fuckin proof
Cuz I'm Dustin you
See I'm rare like a dub in the mud
Or a twamp in the swamp
Or a fat sack
From Halifax as a matter of fact
left those fools ganked
With no chance for revival
I sent my nigga back in
Told him to look for survivors
I'm a living legend my rep is thick as grits
Since no one else can spit shit this ridiculous
They ask why you spit so sick
Like bitch I'm fucked up
I'm buckin on these crackas
If they ain't givin they bucks up
And I'm buckin on niggas too
Don't know who you steppin to
But ignorance has never been an acceptable excuse
I bust a shot and niggas move
Like I sped up a slow groove
On pro tools
And Kung fu won't work on a bullet fool
I'm bulletproof I bully fools
Run up with a shiv
It ain't no gift what I'm givin you
For the shit you talk
I put this strap up in ya jaw
Half a head in the streets is all the law saw
We quick on the draw
So if a nigga get too big for his britches
A psycho just might have to kill all his bitches
Way it goes when you owe to the game
Hoes who know
remember spaghetti da name
Steady I ready my aim
For ya brains or ya Hanes
For me it's all the same
Switching lanes of cocaine
Spitting straight razor blades
Run up and cut up ya tailor made
Suit over the loot
And all was good
Shoot if you got something to prove
Or nigga move
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3. |
On The Menu
03:23
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It's the neck snapping pastor
Pass the microphone to another wack rapper
What a disaster
I'm cutting up niggas when I'm spitting on the mic
My tongue slice
spice spliced and dice these mice
An earthquake
Every time I drop my tape
Hard on these hookers on the blade in they skates
You niggas ain't read what was on the menu
Pretend to end
but then continue
It goes be about yo paper
Be about yo skrilla
hand on my nine
Bout time to be a fucking killa
Waiting in the bushes
Cuz these niggas bout to creep
Ran up to homeboy in the passenger seat
And was out
Without a doubt
Left no fingerprints
Missing was any trace of my existence
I'm rocking niggas as I hop
Rooftop to rooftop
The block is hot
Snipers ain't got a clear shot
Try to play me false
Nuclear holocaust
Fire everybody
Bitch I'm a fuckin boss
You ain't heard them clues
You ain't pay yo dues
You might be a gimmick
But you ain't Nathan new
I'm replacing you
Got heat chasing you
Repeat what I preach
I take my seat on the beat
Whip game thick
Bubble boy sick
Slick as a bill on a lubed up bitch
Popping these pills make a nigga wanna trip
Taking these tabs made a nigga wanna spit
So he's dipped
And flipping out
Pistol in a pig snout
Wet like a trout
Splash bitches then bounce
Hold on what's your name
The handle spaghetti
Dismantle crackers
When they ain't got my fetti
Stay puffin on weed cuz I'm stuck in the trap
And my only way out is to snap on these raps
So get back
Slanging straight hysteria
If spaghetti in ya area
Spaghetti gonna bury ya
Don't give a fuck about the people
That sentimental shit finna summon the reaper
Someone's going to sleep
Lead like sheep And I'm the Shepard
The Sandman a bad man Don't trust a heffer
I'm just Hugh Hefner
Smoking hash in my leather
Writing rhymes with a feather
Shit
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4. |
Hit A Liquid
02:18
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On the blade like a sheath
In yo head with my teeth
Putin hoes in a stupor
Stupid I'm staying lucid
Illuminating game with my chains
And my name
Eliminating lames
Useless contained
I remove them from my plain
Don't buy the game they playin
I'm duckin these dimensions wretched
Sensing Tensions
Suspiciously missing
Niggas still folded and twitching
With holes in they head
Or wholly missing
I shoot yo soul out ya back
And pull some coal out a sack
Rail it
Start throwing blows at the bailiff
Assassinate like a savage the baddest Assailant
From the Wrath of madness
Blast ya house in half
Just for standing in my path
With my mossberg
You know the Hell's wind staff
Take a head off and laugh
Like I'm off some grass
But I'm on this hash
Like dead heads on cash
Feds sent hounds but never found my stash
But youza busta
And It's the news
Everything about your music just needs improvement
Like a useless version of a servant
And losing for certain
I Lose ya life
when I gets to lurkin
It's working
Blood bursting
Blood thirsting
Hurling curses
Snatching purses
Purpose strictly perverted
Chase pills with some bourbon
But back to ya merkin
Can't ignore it
Usurp a nigga's pulse
On his turf fuck a forfeit
The game only gets sicker
Wise up else I'm shooting you twice in the head nigga
Ya fucked
I gotsta organize my units
Memorize the way we do it
Only spit in clues
Staying true to the rules
Clips poppin
Coughing cuz I'm bogarting this kush classified tropic
And ya gonna need a douche when I drop this shit
You sucka mothafuckas
One match against spaghetti black'll leave ya cap punctured
I'm nothing good
For nobody coming out yo hood
Is that understood
Catch a quicker rapper cat quicker than a cop Could
And a cop should
Take a couple of steps back
Concerned for my pontiac like a Hypochondriac
Sausage and the sack
Suck and lick all dat
Like she smokin Somethin disgusting
Blowing like a trumpet
Blowing up ya function
Dead bodies by the junction
Graduate up from concussions
Just cuz I be dustin and lustin
Don't mean that I be trusting
A hoe
Nut bust and then i go
Hard like tungsten
Tongue spit venom like toads
You fuckin muffin
My musket
No fingerprints on shit that I be touching
Cuz if I touch ya
Ya goin in the gutter mothafucka
Discovered
By a pig law lover
tear my claws through another
Like a boxcutter
I got a hotspot where I like to hotbox rocks
I got a glock and both of us like to smoke alot
I'm like Camelot in sandals
Got some hoes and some handles
brandish my pistol
bandits disband in the transit
Grab his man it's the plan
Operation: stack a grand
Hit a liquid
Makin them sucks evaporate
Get it twisted
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5. |
Gangrene
03:43
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you don't want no beef
No problems with me
You'd probably lose like all of ya teeth
My piece leave a nigga creased on the sidewalk
Snort some lines then you're outlined in chalk
You don't wanna see me maybe scared to fuckin hear me
As the smoke clears mad niggas disappearing
Niggas think they got me cornered in this rubber room
Orders to turn punks into rubble when they step into view
From who
A nigga gotta stay tuned
Or put in his tomb
For the 2-0-1-2
Red dot like a stop sign
Make a nigga flatline
At bat that rap cat that pack nines
At combat time my rhymes break spines
Divide and conquer like lines
of that white
Before another nosebleed
Gon blow out my lights
Gotta let a nigga breathe
When revenge is in sight
Hold a rap battle just to beat him with the mic like a paddle
Aight
So it's settled
No ritalin my adrenaline
From crushing niggas with elephants
Heaven sent nuns become bitches when they bent or run cuz they don't want stitches
When they Repent
I awake with a hate that most cats can't take
I wake n bake n burn a nigga on the stake
The concrete jungle been the empire state
But from the psychic wilderness there seems to be no escape
I play tricks with my mind
That's why I think I'm a pimp
I pull licks
Living life as a junkie with no fix
I'm broke
I swear I can see my brain smoke
When I look down in my mirror
wonder if it's the same locc
If it isn't I know I'll
Reach in the mirror n choke him
Type of nigga lookin innocent
Instantly starts provoking
Bouncing off the walls till I get a concussion
Just Tryna start shit with motherfucking nothing
So I won't stop
Till my head pop
Body drop
Prolly in my own slop
Already feeling slugs boring through my fucking brain
Damn it feels good to be insane
Whatever helps me sleep
But I ain't six deep
I'm terminally ill
Selling sickness by the pill
Or the CD
Bad Bitch best believe me
I'm greedy
Spaghetti done waitin
Spaghetti impatient
Spaghetti been lacing
Joints and freebasing
Sketti got more rhymes than porcupines got spines
Sketti snort more lines than courts judge crimes
But what the fuck is this
Bitch you haven't heard
I'm slanging words by the verb
On the curb to a nerd
As I scan the room for threats
No remorse no regrets
I take your neck
Break it with a mallet like croquet
Can you guess
I'm a vet
You're a victim of my tech
A statistic of my rep
Don't get it twisted
Give respect
Suspicious Dialect
If you missed it better check
My tapes
But I guess better never than too late
We roll out
With some shit that'll rip your soul out
Without a doubt
With my mouth control clout
And ya click and ya chickens
Bitch we get them dividends
At every spot you got
Niggas bout to get shot
Like babies in the 80s niggas bout to get rocked
And socked
By this mop top
Mac with the dreadlocks
In the back of my lac
I locked up two cops
Dropped em off in the ocean
with cement shocks
I often hotbox coffins
Niggas dropping on the block
Like it was covered it sauces
Saw this nigga spitting and shitted on my fitted
Deliver spit
The living are no longer innocent
Up in this bitch
Gotta always clutch my grip,
and my clip
Like I was glued to it
Is u new to it?
Super smooth like some lubricant
Serious stimulants more snow than an Inuit
If yo windows is tinted i'ma test if you in the whip
If you wanna go toe for toe then let's roll
In ya forehead I'll leave a big fucking hole
My game stay tight
Like a noose around a niggas neck
And after that niggas gave me my 'spect
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6. |
Cyphonetic Manuscripts
04:54
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Ain't you sniffing that dijonnaise?
nay stay snorting that mayonnaise
Give yo boy morphine
And the plot thickens
Sniffing KFC sized boxes of chickens
I'm robbin with mittins
No fingerprints
Crack you in the skull we ain't seen you since
skills fire at will with respect to the pill
Pay respect
Trainwreck
So the next nigga will
Step and get a x across his chest from the kiln
Assess it on film like its not a big deal
I know y'all niggas can't fuck with me
Y'all niggas ain't in my company
Most of these niggas still run from me
Since I'm sitting comfortably suddenly
Thuggish luxuries
Like ecstasy
Like somethin to smuggle into synecdoche
Pay respect to me
I already said it
And taught you the recipe
Like stuffing Patna
I'm already breaded
And saucy pasta spaghetti
Imposters
Pose no threat
Jamming at once like a walking tech
So pay attention
Its ya mind I'm erasing
Destination of remains
Of brains on the pavement
Take a niggas body parts
And rearrange em
Reanimated and working for Satan
Befriend ya whole set just to betray em
Cut up ya guts on the bus and display em
Swallow a dutch from the way I puff
From dawn to dusk
Trust I can't get enough
I was puffin a blunt
with my hands up in cuffs
Crush yo skull for the rush
Amphetamine bloodlust
So swallow lug nuts
If police bug us
We discover the undercovers
And paint em with boxcutters
And rape they mothers
Standing back Mexicans and brothas
Crackas beware because spaghetti blacc don't take crap
And will attack a motherfucker on the double
Without even blinking
Tryna come up on me what the fuck were you thinking
got titanic sized cannons
That leave niggas sinking
got very fine sands
Which Leave my pipe twinkling
Killas move in silence
Premeditated violence
We keep the plan inside us
Till we commit to our rifles
The triflin
Get dropped on and popped like vicodin
Can't see my cypher if you can't decipher
I'm golden
The lone samurai been roaming
Souls left with holes bout the size of some coal
I'm in the game making major moves
And still cut a nigga up make him lose his shoes
I ain't a goon
But I run in yo room
and stab you in the face with a rusty spoon
I'm like jack the ripper
When I grip a pair of scissors
Devour niggas
All Them coward niggas
We owls nigga you foul nigga
We goin bezerk
Pull out some blades and start going to work
Smoke Thai nade
Bug spray raid
Thugs they play
No other man's games
So if you see me on the street I'm tweaking
Ready to leave your carcass leaking
I'm finna get plastered
Samurai without a master
Don't take no for an answer
I ain't got time to teach
but got rhymes to speak
Every time I reach
It's with some shit From my sheath
Pop a clip
When you hear this shit bitch
Cock yo shit
When you hear i'm performing in yo village
My niggas is villains
Vile bloodshed spilling
When horses be wild
My stable is chillin
Prefix of the remix
Take it ya clucker
Maybe capers for paper
Is why they label me a raider
Triggerdale razor
Running for mayor
The sharpest player
Pay up or taste the saber
Breaker breaker 1 2
The fuck you gon do
I warn you nigga
I'm like sun tzu
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7. |
Every Ave. Every Hour
02:45
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I often offer ya bitches the shocker
Don't come around but if she down I'll still knock her
I took this new heffer down to foot locker
But Copped heels for them hooves
Now they look proper
I'm her main sponsor
Not no ecstasy imposter
Baby girl a monster and she been on my roster
Every ave every hour
Callin hoes into a huddle
Lookin for undercover brothas
To slice up like butta
I'm real and real gutta
I'm pealing ya lova
Tell a nigga yield
Pop shots at his windshield
Fuckin with the real deal for real
An electric eel applied to ya pussy like vagasil
And meander on like a Vagabond
With a bong I beat niggas
Till the end of the song
Carry on
I parry player haters
Game navigator
A savage will gladly
Leave ya family in bandages
Sit back while I crack smack
Abuse and then abandon
This rap game chantin
Dilapidated niggas
Get decapitated quicker
Hash sack and a handle of liquor
I'm resigned to my shrine
Until game time
Then say why
Yo clique not mine
Hit the grind spittin the same lines
For every rhyme I got
And not I multiply
Till my lexicon
pop like a decepticon
And yo reply?
Hold up yo open ya eyes
You gonna die
And See dead niggas don't get a reply
You may be wise
See if you can avoid drawing flies
Paranoid army guys
On the rise
Hire spies
To peep my sides
Psyche they can't see shit
Cept one nigga with the musket
they clearly don't wanna fuck with
My niggas is tanks
Top ranks
Illusion of life
A Catwalk on the plank
Hear cats talk
Yo Lemme borrow yo skank
New chiba new visa
Where my goons at
Sick of the game? Me neither
I ain't a diva
But cut off the beat if there aint no reefer
Fuck around Ho and catch a misdemeanor
Talkin about how spaghetti serve the Nina
like a subpoena
The guillotine dream
Brainwash I be the cleaner
Shoot niggas with the 22
And I aint a ballerina
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8. |
Let It Be Known
02:36
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Let it be known
Cuz it was spoken by an OG
That a bitch nigga hath never been a homie
Spaghetti blacc don't take that crap
I cap a wack Mac and leave em stacked on their backs
So now how about you
Pussy nigga can you feel it
The aura of bullshit around you is dissapearing
Can't fade me
I'll leave ya old lady with a face full of babies
And rabies
Ya click gone crazy
Cuz my pistol whip trip turned ya planet into Hades
With a boombox from fort Knox a bitch couldn't play me
But you get rolled on for so long
For frontin for these bitches
Wanna talk business
Bitch nigga can't you sense I have no fucking interest
Got niggas trippin
But I see why you're in this
And let me get specific
You're a coward
Punishable by death sentence
Not a best friend but I bet you'll meet the end of my weapon
Don't distract me cunt
I'm not the one you want
I leave ya ass slumped before lunch
And a Dutch
calling spaghetti blacc a studio gangster?
When I run this shank faster than a tanker disaster
But I'm only spillin blood
You ain't got no one twisted
I ain't showing ya love
At ya grave Rollin spliffs kid
Light it and I take a piss
I'm ruthless
Keep the spaghetti off your lips
Or get left toothless
You ain't got shit to say about a pimp
Unless you want a limp
keep your mouth shut before I close it like a casket
Cuz I take the Mac eleven and blast in ya direction
No affection
No double guessing
End of lesson
In the presence of a pimp
Bitch you better start stressin
When you hear my fuckin beats
Bitch you better start sweatin
Cuz you know you can't escape
Bitch nigga checkmate
Wreck plates
When you gettin served spaghetti this late
But if you got red on ya shirt
it ain't marinara
And a nigga like me wasn't caught on the camera
It's bananas
The wrath that's been banned from a stanza
Understand I'll catch you candid
And let you have it
niggas take it for granted
But a real nigga landed
Play me close yo and get ya forehead branded
You gamblin
As soon as my name's in your ramblin
Like magic
Get hit more
than a chicken in traffic
Play me on the real cap peel when I'm blasting
Pay me in fear
For the sounds that you hear
Pray for those near
When spaghetti blacc appear
Cuz i'm off the caine
In the stillness of the night
You a Ho ass nigga
Bitch fuck yo life
And fuck what you stand for
And fuck who you came with
And fuck ya purpose you a slave to this game
Sick of dealing of lames
The victims of running trains
Run from what I dispatch or catch hot flames
I need not take names
Or play Ho games
Swing the same blade through ya plain charade
And as a sum of shards
You must not be too smart
Hard as a house of cards
Bitch nigga don't start
play ya part
Before I pull out ya heart
And feed it to sharks
Then return to the dark
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9. |
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Youza bitch nigga
For the rest of ya life
I hope you contract aids from ya wife
Tonight
I'm gonna feed your kin grenades
I call this nigga bitch made cuz he been spayed like a slave
You finna hear this diss till you catch an aneurysm
You're unforgiven nigga and I put that on the rhythm
You ain't worth respect
Check ya nuts and ya rep
You just play those Ho games
And even look like a dame
And if it looks like a bitch nigga
Stupid go and play him close
And see if you can feel an adam's apple in his fuckin throat
Nope,
I got this nigga Tryna touch the ground with his toes
I suppose he's never gonna go and start shit with a real foe
For real though
Don't be a hero
I don't fuck with Ho games
So Don't mention my name
You zero
Ain't nothing to fear but spaghetti blacc
When my tape come on
Kick back and hear your heart attack
Cuz every message that I dedicate to a bitch
Is a reminder
that ya life ain't shit
You ain't the kind to be admired
Deserve a necklace made of piano wire and tossed into a pit of fire
Don't speak on my name
Keep your head low in shame
You don't know my game
Don't know how well I aim
Got ravens in the street snackin on your brains
When you test the maccin captain you become a bloodstain
And I'm kicking ya corpse when I break through the cops
Cuz just cuz ya dead don't mean the funk stop
Don't take it personal
You ain't real for some reason
But for real test my nuts punk and you'll surely be bleeding
You'za punk ass gameless ass
Fair weather nigga
Flip floppin what you about
Bout time to Prepare for the trigga
Cuz you been goin outta bounds
Wow court jester ass clown bitch get put down in the ground
Cuz niggas like you got shit in they teeth
From kissin up a hoes ass
When they pass you in the street
But I put a flamethrower in between them cheeks
Wait for you under yo sheets
Then punch her stomach till she queef
Will I cease
Bitch nigga when I break you off a piece
For thinking you could ever claim my game and ride with me
For free
Yeah you finna be back on my team
When I peel yo Ho off the blunt ya smoking
And I'll sell y'all some shit
That'll have ya click croaking
Overdosing but mostly
The post apocalyptic visions that be given
When you remember fool,
I ain't kiddin
Good riddance
You bitches
Well off as snitches with stitches that been dumped off in ditches
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10. |
Death Rattle
05:44
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At the scene with the guillotine
And all was silent
I violate on sight with the volition to get Violent
Conspirin
To translate the game that I inspire upon my scribe cannot inquire
But that's survival
Heat seaking vampires
Be dry try my supplier
A geyser
To my surprise
I refuse to expire
Naw
I ain't kill that bitch yet
Cuz the news would know if I cut his strut into a fidget
Some think I'm losing it
A maniac lunatic
Getting high like the lunar eclipse
Can you get with it?
I wear your ass out like a boot and then I kick it
Point blank with a tank
Point is moot so I blast
With hollow tips at ya head
That point at ya ass
Niggas ain't got enough testes
To respect me
So I'm stickin niggas up
Not lookin for plenty of pennies
Stack yen
Calling attacks like the captain
What happened?
You was yappin
So see I started slappin
Come with crap
i Took out the gat and popped a cap in
Cuz that's money out my pocket
Yo words don't even make sense
Since I'm the rapper
You shut the fuck up
Or hit the fence
Shit I might've flew off the handle that time
Actin bad but that's the way that I am
Go and find
A nigga whos game can't succumb to mine
And I'll drop him on the spot
Like a snitch do wit a dime
Who commit a crime
I ain't see shit
No victim no witness no evidence
I see justice is blind
But the game sees all
Recognize you when you crawl
Watched that a razor can't go to war with a chainsaw
The 1 station is where I'm impatiently waiting
For ya main bitch to come through yo and pay a donation
They say a dog
Is man's best friend
But I go a walkin my glock
Cuz when it bark ya life end
Never was humble
Giving everyone trouble
Motherfucker I'm pissed
But never been stuck
One way or another
I'll make the world give it up
Thinkin my life was for the taking
Or that I wasn't gonna make it
My game can't be contained so yo mistaken
I'm raping everything sacred
Till the inside's vacant
Naked I burn corpses like an addict
After I let my every persona have a stab at it
Shaking my dick like a jammed magazine clip
A maggot magnet
Pilled up feeling up a still skirt straight manic
If it's all in my head
Then Indeed I'm twisted
Only on this earth
Cuz I believe I was gifted
With Dreams of homelessness
I Let a cockroach sit on my dick tip
Without a flinch Skeeted quick
and I think that killed it
The dying twitch of the antenna
Like a finger on the trigger
Of a stolen Barretta
Of another dead nigga
As life disappears amidst the smoke and mirrors
Its Clear as the final frontier
What put me here
Be about ya skrilla needs
Or be devoured by enemies
My beats let me breathe
And apparently let you bleed
If I'm in a k hole my homies dome shots be fatal, vets peddle and settle debt collectors prenatal, game was dripping out my cradle so I put in a ladle, labelled unstable yet able to put time on the table, then I bet the planet earth, merely material possession shit's of no worth no sir, I'm sure to hear my shit you'll need sonar, the only time I come down I land on a cop car, went from pills to bars, like rocks to shards, like tabs to tar, ask escobar, I'm a ring leader of heat bringers and opera singers, my shadow's merely musket gunsmoke that lingers, it don't matter who put these rocks in orbit, if I see it I'm gonna crush it and snort it whore
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Feather pluckin
Beretta heifers I'm ducking
Out of luck when we buck we stop for nothing
Stop to shine on the block
That's what it do
Pimpin true steady regulating the rules
Ask spaghetti
No Reggie's only headies in my stew
Keep the heads few and the Feds in view
See I'm slippery but I got a hold of the service
For certain for a pig fucking purpose
It's curtains
Dippin nomadic
Simply sporadic with the havoc
I'll let ya have it
Ya fuckin bullet magnet
Ya fragments
Devoured by a motherfucking savage
Do damage
Play niggas out like a pad synth
Yo antics romantics
Ho understand this
Yo man's master plan
Place that shit up in my hand
Packets of puff puff pass
From Baghdad to Pakistan
And I still got half a gram
Goddamn
I gotta give it up for every grain of sand
With the spastic tactics
I pulled out the strap
And unleashed the static
Then I hear bitches gasping
But one nigga laughing
Like a live assassin in a casket
Get frantic
if you think you fucked with me
I'm gonna blast ya
And ya won't rot comfortably
I gonna cap ya whole fam
Watch the bitches run from me
Straight insanity
Buck to back to the skull uncanny
Cramming master plans
I mean scanning documents
Gone from the earth
Without any evidence
So niggas can't even say that shit
That I'm not even a face just a fingerprint
And for the cops this hit is is a couple of hints
But here's a couple of tips
Don't fuck with me since
I'm bigger than the law
When you hear this nigga caw
We raid precincts
Leave Police extinct
Fuck what you think
Wisdom rare like a mink
In the air puff a link with a pen and some ink
And cats want game dropped
Just for free
Paystyles bitch or don't fuck with me
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