Monster Music (Killbot's Factory)

paper planes verse

im fly like paper get high like planes
if u disrespect the name ull get 5 like game
dont get the picture then ill crack his frame
got a AK-47 for u niggas thats lame
pussy niggas mad cuz i run they block
if they feel some way then they ass get popped
kinda like a doc give pills and shots
cept the pills cost guap and the shots from the glock
niggas wanna see me but they couldnt on they best
married to my burna put ya face on ya chest
i heard niggas slangin got a house in the jects
face on the floor pass ya watch to the left
flow sharper then the diamonds up in ya wrist watch
im like slip knot cuz i carry mad rocks
ya crew mad cuz my niggas we shine
and ya bitch ass so shakey when u hold da 9

(chorus)

all i wanna do is blast off like a rocket
ya girl in the cockpit all about a profit
you so new to this u seemin so novice
chillin in the lamb gettin brain like a college
clip in my banga i know u fearin it
only time u in the jects is science experiments
crowd in the way semi auto is clearin it
afta that trees get me higher then ya spirit is
niggas not hot but they just wont learn
if they neck to freezey then theyll get burned
u just like my bud fruity ass herbs
human torch my flame on nigga thats my word
niggas lookin like food so they get served
my crew the hardest out fam fuck what u heard
they want my money they taste that curb
nd u can catch me smokin purp pitchin pounds of the twerk

i crash into the road smash into ya soul
i make the block hot but my heart so cold
created from thoughts of suicide and homicide
and the hopes to die from those being paralyzed
huddled into camps experiments leave them sterilized
covered by flys in the sky you see a figure rise
and descend on them bring nothin but strife
false prophet with advice who gradually ruins life
who appeals to those with spite move in shadows night
grab the knife and slit ya muthafucking wind pipe
bleedin on the blade freedom for the slaves
we been enslaved ever since our life was in caves
oblivious to the obvious and all obnoxiousness
corrosive gases caskets filled with the noxiousness
satanic rituals initiated in ya moms basment
blow ya brains out and leave ya mind vacant

dont buy what they feeding you nigga its all lies
small fries is gone by the clip of the 45
im all eyes i mean im all ears
yall all queers young nigga in rap ya all fear
draw near i draw tears leave the room clear
machine gun funk thru the heavy smoke i appear
yea and yall niggas not fucking wit me
just be glad that i aint even bring the gunnas wit me
forgive me father i know that it is hard
but is it so wrong that i wanna put em next to god
him and his squad leave em gone with the wind
the problem wit me is mental it lies within
seven demons come to you all disguised as men
ruger comes to fill ya community with sin
so flames take a long shower in propane
drunk driven eyes closed swervin thru both lanes

i be on the corner clutchin da glock
socks stuffed wit dem rocks rite to da top
i be rite on the block with a shot like carmello
all i say is ayo they shakin like jello
even in a shootout ya boy so mellow
and when them thangs pop u softer den a pillow
its ruger but i used to be baghdad?
why? cuz my click terrorists like dem arabs
its normal where im from to fire and spray fags
strapped with the 357 yea that gray mag
when u get hit yall niggas go and start panicing
im like hoodini have ya whole click vanishing
im a monster and im hungry straight famishing
calico tally hoe imma have to damage him
im sick of the pigs i got the swine flu
and my building got more users then youtube

i dig whut you've done with the last 2 3 pages....

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Originally Posted by SKAM-POPE

i dig whut you've done with the last 2 3 pages....

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word still tryna elevate my nigga! thanks for the support

Riot Squad
see all this yappin u do is really pitiful
get ya wet wipes cuz im about to shit on u
surgery murder be happinin in all places
u could either give up ya shine or become faceless
my gun is all black but i move the caucasian
court cases morgue places and black abrasions
facts changing lies becoming evident
its hard to take my ass out like the president
why cuz the waist is where the desert is
bleedin hella shit in need of a medic kid
yall niggas is not nice plus u got no plan
say u a hustler but u got no grams
u still wanna be cool but i shot yo mans
i aint feelin none of yall niggas no hands
i leave u chopped up head on the mattress
plus the only thing u eva sparked was sum matches

enjoy the party

so im siftin thru the crowd grippin on my banga
drunk off the liquor high off the hazin
bein an asshole tryna start sum bullshit
why not i got my click and a four fifth
sour diesel bubble gum kush
see a nigga shining we down for the jux
im just tryna live my life like rhianna
fuck niggas talkin bout we dont want no drama
smokin like a rasta posin with the chopper
explosion turn all his insides into pasta
i drink like a fish smoke like a chiminey
staggerin but ya boy dressed so officially
am i high well its no mystery
u wanna get shot? u cud die instantly
no invite cuz they know we catch bodies
relax till i relapse enjoy the party

(chorus
i wanna smoke drink and get fucked up(x4)
i wanna sit back relax and enjoy the party
sippin on bacardi puffin on marley(x2))

yea they aggy cuz tell me why they mad at us
i tell you why cuz they sum faggot sluts
and they talk alot plus they do nuttin
starin at me dog cut the mean muggin
no threat homie u just lookin like a clown
u talkin but i dont wanna have to shut the party down
buck off a couple bang bang sounds
fight night give dat nigga all ten rounds
nah nah pistol on the waist doe
5 deep but many more is on the way tho
i hate lame niggas cuz they fake as fuck
im lookin at gunna like i think i drank too much
im fucked up and im ready to pass out
then wake up tomorrow in sum random niggas house
and nah i love every minute it aint a problem
sleep in a pool of my own damn vomit
(chorus)
(KG's verse)

yall niggas need to ketchup cuz im hot dog
i be circlin the block like a cop car
porn star bullets quick to take ya top off
talkin all that shit actin like u not soft
yimmerin yappin i b grippin magnums
click it then i blast it all black caskets
loaded automatic u neva spit as hard as this
put bullets on ya throwback like washington
im the boss of them kilos for kilometers
niggas b poposturous neva had accomplishments
veteran marksmanship killed off harder clicks
he still corny any way you market him
flow catalyst yall niggas is embarrassin
chillin in ya house u askin where ya parents is
they in the freezer chopped em in the bath tub
red hawk give back rub wit bad slugs

son i know im young but im still old
i know the world change but its still cold
man i just need a few bills to fold
you feel a little froggy? then u a tadpole
if u snitchin on ya click then u an asshole
yea the block so hot but y my strap cold
grip a glock bust a shot u can feel the heat
you dont need to speak you can feel the beef
niggas is pussy neva shoot the ones now
act like a loose cannon nd get gunned down
barrel on ya taste buds u cud taste blood
feelin salty then imma have to burn slugs
u even know how much the boss burn up
hand on the mac swig of sum cough syrup
leave u leakin soup whenever the beef stir up
scalpel will leave ya whole fuckin team turr up

yo slidin on the stage grippin on the gauge
hit em wit the k it flip em like a page
these niggas is so braveeee NOT!
these niggas is amazed when i tote glocks
leave ya ass shot i mean leave yo ass popped
u a crack baby so u cud get rocked
yall niggas aint safe i got the fif locked
yall niggas aint safe i got the fif cocked
i smoke out his whip call tht a hot box
snatch away his grip call tht a cock block
plus me in ya girl in ur bedroom freakin
u get it on the daily but i fuck her on the weekend
me nd ya mans we both beefin
shooters in the van left his shit leakin
yall niggas is vegans i dont know y u r speakin
but as long as i am breathin (i be movin i be movin)

make em do a front flip yall niggas dont want this
serve em on a lunch dish leave em sleepin wit the fish
niggas think they hot as this... furnace
these niggas talkin bout the click... burn em
i be movin transportin everything thats foreign
ya mom sister and wife all of them adore him
my click dont make it rain(nah) we make it monsoon(yea)
leave em in a tomb when i sweep em like a broom
yall niggas suckin dick nigga get a room
black eyed peas pow pow boom boom
this niggaz gna die he dont got a choice
chopper chopper chopper leave his chest moist
specter vectors selected to hit em wit the desert
wether i tether his head ya niggas soft as feathers
stack better cheddar together leave ya crew wetter
yall niggas fake as pleather flow like a beretta

whoa.. whoa.. whoa wow wow
my gun bang bang loud
my money stack so high
im the best why wud u even try
im not gonna lie ive seen sum potential
but niggas is too simple spill out his mentals
gun to his dimples shoot up his dentals
40 to the temple pop him like a pimple
niggas is so wack wack like a DJ scratch
so they get wacked wacked with the mac
run his pockets have his denims doin laps
runnin from the beef he shudda done track
im the shit but no flys around this
im on my rza shit ROB do you DIG
yall niggas is scrotum connected like a modem
yall niggas is fed boys i see the badge showin

teacher wit flame heaters pain relievers nd brain szures
im the main leader my games cheeba i hate negus
fake leaders rap game divas beat beater dick beaters
get beef and beats beat up deep in them meat freezers
a new sort treat these whores nd dorks like pulled pork
nd force fours to these whores jaws iron take course
ur on court im in court 4's to jerseys like newark
new jersey u heard me im dirty u cud get murdered
4 burnas top stove im hot yo trot globes
shave ox slow cop blow wit macho
mafioso capos hit 5-0 have u missin like waldo
test me no testes yall balls broke
you call folks get hard yolked u parch jokes
im dry nope lack hope get back smacked to ropes
i will clap clap a 4 and saran wrap tht coke
and then back flip kunfu kick u in the throat

5 grams of the haze my blunt is satanic
niggas get shot panic do like titanic
and ya whole crew is assholes bitch pa
u only in the hood when u niggas fix cars
my niggas clip R's leave u slumped in ER's
send u to E.t. or send u to meet god
nigga i am high nigga u a lie
barely gettin by suprised that u alive
them G ville mobb niggas shootin up ya ride
nigga so clean so they call me sanatized
all these storys bout gun play is fantasized
nd the wack disses towards me i dont advise
cuz ull get knifed in ya eye
sliced cuz u tried i have the right to survive
im that boy so wavey chillin in mercedes
stomp ya old lady nd punt a small baby
all i need is cash flow middle finger pay me
i lay yall niggas in the river y u so lazy
i spit acid and i shit an M-80
talk turkey cuz my beef aint never gravey
(skip a line)
ayy ya boy slidin on these muthafuckas
nigga high so im glidin on these muthafuckas
she red eyed so she ride at night muthafucka
i pull the cannon nd point the nine to ya mothaa
these fed ass niggas conversate on walkee talkees
tre 8 u cud get bucked like milwaukee
niggas not important cocaine imported
leutenant extorted all my low tops is foreign
im snorin cuz everything u rap abt is borin
heavy gun showers weatherman reporting
a nigga so exhausted money steady fallin
my niggas steady ballin drinks steady pourin
niggas act up ill run up in ya girl apartment
these niggas got bic lighters nd still aint sparkin
she like drake but i aint give her money to blow
its tht new nigga flow yea ya boy tru snow