A different beat, an extra verse, no hook or movie sample. IT'S THE REMIX bi***ES!!!!!
hiphop
rap
inland empire
vicious
ie
benny ill
bush assassins
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Story behind the song
This was the first song that we made on Vicious' computer. I ended up liking it, so i threw it on the mixtape.
Lyrics
BENNY ILL
yeah
I-L EXPONENT
gon lay some sh** down for Jaime
It’s the b-e-n-squared-y-i-double
benny ill survives the strife of lifes struggle
rollin streets with stolen heat use golden leaves for blowin trees
benny ill is wack?! reitterate with broken teeth
i’m rollin deep on walters street CALIES FINEST hard to beat
your arteries will start to bleed while benny ill is sparkin reef
talk is cheap unless it rhymes
i walk the streets ingesting minds contestants spines are left behind
the next to shine no question i’m
one of the sickest considering my age group i slay troops of gay dudes
i hate you your fake too
i’m real as g rap b*** es bout to be clapped
cause they be holding just as much iron as anemics
you need some knee pads but pass me the weed sac
dudes heard my demo they was like hip-hop need that
oh it aint over
you think i'm done
Now for the second verse let the weapons burst
at who’s steppin first reflectin a curse
sick witted quick wit it always on my toes
rap vicious slap b*** es all day on the flows
i devastate and decimate i’ll send you straight to heavens gate
then stride beside your resting place smoke a blunt and defecate
i step with hate but rest and pray for better days i’m never fake
i tell it like it is your impaled with knives and sticks
to hell with wives and kids i leave shells inside they ribs
this esoteric mixture juice and vodka in a pitcher
breakin fixtures hit more swishers then derek fisher
walk with me i’ll show you something you be nothing but bluffin
17 at lunch bustin longer than joe budden
a dead man just hustles for a living
i got real def jams man f*** russle simmons
before i die and rise to the punishment given
i’ll take another hundred million and a bundle of women
let see if I got one more
yo
yo
I'm at war with my flesh like getting plastic surgery
righteous and yet sinful I cant describe it verbally
but certainly my verse will be my only type of savior
benny ill spews truth and use a noose to hang ya
I hate ya I'll rape ya brake ya make ya say thank ya
my illosophies out rank ya when angered i'm not subtle
20 shot glock stock never muffled mutha phuk your rebuttal
the snub nose slug goes right inside your muzzle
then off course the sudden force contorts your knees to buckle
your in trouble just like Milton Bradley
Brandon's actions waxing taxing Hilton sisters savagely
it had to be calamities left off shots like Yosemite
you rap about your vanity I rap about insanity
benny I gets plenty high defies the laws of gravity
my master piece disaster speech will battery anatomies