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I'm looking out my window watching dealers deal
A lot of us dealt a bad hand and the joker card kills
Every man want to be king until they see the blue steel
Son tried to run but the bullets made him chill
As he begin to bleed out you could see the look of death in his face shit is real
I'm the worst since Onyx to bring the bionics
Ol school like hooked on phonics
Give ya head beats like dre the damage left the Dr. astonished
Tarnished since my pistol blew red chilli from ya scar tissue left the body under the bridge
Like mags the God's got issues
Lyrically pull massive weight like obesity without gastric surgery
i don't make thot music i make thought music for college kids and cats doing bids
fix your wig leave ya demo and dc'd like broke tv's or get cha cb4 cats think they live they ain't chive
Let out cha frost flames from the chicken coop
Get drooped by dumps taking on these clunks fecal matter your decals are sadder
Run ya mouth like ya bladder issues when you get wet like a tissue
A battle with Mantra is hip hop Russian roulette
Take over your empire and kick your character off like Jussie Smollett
Jake LaMotta ragingly, emcees don’t wanna hook up like Master P
First and foremost get roasted or toasted is how you marshmellow puff statesman want it or i'm a just write you off tv like kevin owens with double shoulder surgery
Like the green eyed bandit Mantra brings a sermon
You said your girls from Mississippi that's why the pussy is burning
When Mantra step on stage enemies run for cover
The bitches on my dick that's why labels won't put me on like a rubber
E.s.p.n we love the sport
That T.H.O.T her smashing my balls
Got me all caught up in her walls
It's a different spot same action
She got me cumin with satisfaction
Temper of Doberman Pinschers when I ghost dogs size of Forest Whitaker
In the paint I go harder than Mutombo
And I stay with the trees like George in the jungle
Floyd may weather Father Time but not these landmine rhymes
Murder emcees like Gotti’s hit squad did Big Paulie in New York City
I see everything like a satellite apprehend my prey to satisfy my appetite
I push the ill flow like a dike with a dido
Up the hill niggas get jacked wherever Jill
Goes
reply with quotes, my flows don't know how you stick and glue get chewed out like monsters by kirby dude
watch me grow like zedd before he did rita or get deleted
Coming up we had no Jesus just Gee's and us
And heavy metal where we settled scores another contender crushed to the dust
Police tape off the scene with a look of disgust
Feeble foes act like mob bosses until I murder’em like Anthony Comello
I've succeeded the past tense chain of events
My retrospect is retro bars angelic heaven sent
There's only one way out and that's death
So live life to the fullest without bullets in your chest
Growing up as a youth I was rebellious, mad, and defiant
Until I learned the truth it awakened a sleeping giant
Emcees think they’re fly as heavens but get grounded like Boeing 737
I see the cat posted on the block in a lac with a massive stack
Asked him to use his knife then stabbed him in the neck with that
get played in reverse like the words spelled backwards, hacksaw you jim duggen's come rugged iron out cha eyes
so the plugs plugged in like this the matrix in woodclass we're all dust in the wind
Buzzards size of Oprah Winfrey circle cause they seen your body turn color purple
pages wages get in and onto stages put cha down by fist by pounds clowns get they make-up wiped thinking this is an atm charge by bon-voyage don arms check the change i don't charm i just sword swipe cut cha left to right nice when i write penning debts with more debit than credit can change put it down in the rain bringing the pain to ya membrane
There's no doubt I know the truth like Sojourner
Rolling down the river with more battle scars than Tina Turner
Wannabe thugs in wife beaters claim to hold heaters but are petrified to pull triggers
I fold then flip stats shake n roll em like dice
You get the dueces and traps like mice
I'm nice and I'm not talking mannerism
Meaning lyricism an inner view in my intuition
Make em pay like a college tuition
Opposition gets cut in half like Kim Jong-un did N. Korea’s food ration
Swat teams raiding labs making the streets hotter than radiation
It's all annihilation without a legit occupation
My queen is ovulating so it's time for pro creation
Mongols brawls, mascaras mauled till they’re as ugly as Tacko Fall
It's wreck time also known as onslaught slaughter
You know your going to die like I caught you busting nuts in my daughter mantra's out of order
Zero hesitation when I step into booth to commit John Wilkes assassination
zero hesitation when i step in the ring and snap the streak like undertaker vs brock lesner being referee by earl hebner
get live throw knives break lives in pieces like a bad paper with even a worse thesis
Release spits like a hostage held for ransom
On the run like Nipsey killer fuck the police is the anthem
Tracy Morgan O.G. how I’ll kill your hustle man like Nipsey