Lyrics
GORE MURDERED!!!
This nigga talking like he hot, he not
Yeah I seen the shit you drop
Pause ya lips, or get the mop
I’mma have the pigeons flock
You ain’t even hot as me, I’m rap like it’s a part of me
Seen yo shit, don’t try to be, you hardly G, obviously
I’m the best, Know it kid, fuck wit me, I’ll blow ya wig
Clicked yo page, shit you made, would even make the grade
I’m laughin in the back, like this kid battle raps?
Hit the cloths, hit his nose, now he gotta open hole
I play wit dominos, I play wit dimes and hoes…
Fuck this nigga, fuck his music, I don’t even fuckin roll
I get my weed in bricks, he in the weeds and sticks
Grillin on this nigga, cuz he really think he fuckin sick
I keep it real instead, yeah I clicked up in his thread
Didn’t listen to his music, cuz I couldn’t take the dead…
Monotone shit, you spit, when I’m blown, it’s the shit
When I’m blown, it’s the mix, not the shit you fuckin spit (Grill’em)
I just sit and chill, all along I’m getting better
30 years at it man, you ain’t even getting better
Respected on the board, cuz I keep a pistol near
Respected on the board, becuz you been living here
Seen ya ways, seen ya grades, you ain’t even in the trade
And the craft, got you mad, cuz you rappin like a fag…
You wanna be mastermind like me?
You wanna spit a rap with versatility?
Change ya style, change ya voice, change ya looks
Close the books, nigga I am in these bars like crooks
So when it’s said and done, I’m the one
To show ya flaws, show ya draws, this is crack, flow and all
Niggas don’t perform at all,
you just a actor nigga, I came to pratice nigga
Crack this nigga, smack this nigga, ronin causing fractures nigga..
Got the swagger to, my niggas after you
Blast the four, kill and GORE, this nigga wanna war?
I pistol whip his kids, and tell’em look what daddy did
This nigga wanna fuck wit me, he looking for a tragedy
Stick to text, fuck wit vets, and leave here with a cavity
Take advice, I’m that nice, niggas look at Jesus Christ
When I write, Gore is like, I’m hanging up the mic
