AIGHT FIRST OFF, THE NAME ISNT MYSTIK D...
ITS ETERNAL
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Eternal
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Reppin my town, where the weapons are found,
And you’ll get fucked up and stomped just for stepping on ground,
Fuck a bitch ho, dump her in a ditch yo,
For my boys who slit throats and my dogs that sniff coke,
When it feels like you’ve had it with the one lord,
Guns draw, bullet shells scattered on the front lawn,
Glock in you’re mouth, like what the fuck you talking about,
You said you walked in the house and put the cock in my spouse,
Your gonna end up like another thug dead,
Drowned in ya bloodshed, down in a dungeon,
Surrounded a hundred, that that go round like the hunted,
Found and confronted, pounded and plundered,
Thousand feet under, with no head on your neck,
Your crown in the dumpster, I fled from the set,
You’re as red as it gets, but I don’t give a shit,
Life’s a fucking joke, but we got to live with it,
Ride until I die kills until im killed,
Smoke until I choke, thrill with my skill,
Ball till I fall, rap till I sleep,
Prevail till I fail, cuz im trapped in the streets,
Rhyme till I die, spit till im wack,
On top till im popped, I click till it clacks,
Ball till I fall, crack cuz of beef,
Prevail till I fail, cuz im trapped in the streets,
You motherfuckers will never feel the bad life,
I grab knifes, and stab twice, like fucking black knight,
Ands that’s just on the home walk from school bitch,
And under the mattress the chrome glock with 2 clips,
That’s for any kid who trespass’s,
Cuz my bullets rip him in the thorax so fast ya chest shatters,
Cut my throat just to watch the fury bleed,
You heard me g, set till the death reppin dirty D,
You know how j. DeCost flow,
Spray with the combo, I shoot lines on a page like a crossbow,
Scope ya bitch, Blow the clip, Leave you motionless,
Spill your blood and leave you soaked in it,
Im as dope as rips, from the roach of spiffs,
I toke until im so smoked I choke and trip
I got my wack dome in the rap zone,
Straight ill where this cats roams, I do it for my rppers back home,
Ride until I die kills until im killed,
Smoke until I choke, thrill with my skill,
Ball till I fall, rap till I sleep,
Prevail till I fail, cuz im trapped in the streets,
Rhyme till I die, spit till im wack,
On top till im popped, I click till it clacks,
Ball till I fall, crack cuz of beef,
Prevail till I fail, cuz im trapped in the streets
So when you’re trapped in the streets and you scrap and you beef,
And you rap on a beat, when you strapped with the heat,
That’s what I see, that’s gonna be my figure when I grow up,
Picture me when I blow up,
But hold up; let me break it down for the young thugs,
First comes bullshit and then comes drugs,
Then comes sons, and then comes their moms,
That’s you don’t really want so then comes the guns,
Im the rap singer, that’s out on the block to smack swingers,
Clack triggers, to wack killers, acting like crack slingers,
I got the “blow your sac” strippers, the “hold the gat” rippers,
When pressure is on I got the “show the strap” figures,
I either blow off steam with elate raps,
Or leave motherfuckers with more holes then a milk crate has,
And you can strap a vest if you want to homie,
But every shot I lick is head straight for you dome piece,
Ride until I die kills until im killed,
Smoke until I choke, thrill with my skill,
Ball till I fall, rap till I sleep,
Prevail till I fail, cuz im trapped in the streets,
Rhyme till I die, spit till im wack,
On top till im popped, I click till it clacks,
Ball till I fall, crack cuz of beef,
Prevail till I fail, cuz im trapped in the streets
