Hot song done up by Higher Rhymes and G CLEFFFIZZLE bitatches.. enjoy. produced by 2Toxic
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Lyrics
verse 1:[g clef]
we bringin it to you, just straight singin it to you
believe that it's true when i say im the kind of the booth and/
objections will be corrected, no matter the means
i'll kick in ur teeth, leave you sippin liquids for weeks/
i'm hurtin ur verses feelings verbally, while i'm--
currently servin life in prison for murdering mics/
exercising my rights to bring you stereo hype thrillers
but--the juries don't like serial mic killers/
so--I will control my flow to be more appealing
sike--cause when I write it's likely to be the illest/
feel me or get more metal to teeth than steel grills
filled with antimantium bullets in nine milis/
the ability to rapidly smack you fast with accuracy
flee in a jeep laughin while mad cops are passin me/
static emphatically puts you on blast gramatically
burnin the mic, like addicts burnin the pipe saturday/
verse 2:[Higher Rhymes:]
how many yall really really wanna test the kid
when i show up to ya crib with an extra clip/
it's on playa nights is illegal behavior
and we cut to the chase like a video saver/
to the savior, rest in peace but still feel me
since ninety-eight i been molded by filthy/
Upperclass citizens with Bimmers and Bentlys
Still braggin' 'bout cash, but pockets is empty/
Livin' through hard times, poverty like witchery
touch the sky im fly like a david blane mystery/
barriers break, and the doors are shifting
left, because I'm home and forever I will be/
stress, im at the top so i beg you to get me
death, is not an option, there is no ending/
respect, will be the word remembered when you think of me
each breath, that i breath will be murder to enemies/