this is ak in ya speakers
and im speakin in tongues
and when i speak yall listen
like im preachin to nuns
and all who choose otherwise
will feel the heat of the guns
son u aint meant to be
like a fetus in nuns
we sweet as they come
we spit on point
and bleed at the tongue
cardiac arrest
if you ever seen where im from
u see i creep with blade
and aproach with silence
if you speak on my name
your provoking violence
i tie rope to eyelids
and catch homocide bids
graff my name in ya skin
and feed u barbacide b***
ak drop that hot sh**
some leave you on the block sh**
bring the heater, cock it
when you f** s talk sh**
i spit my C game
and still roast yall cats
ya got snuffed by the kid
and still boast yall phat?
well, let me set the f*** in record straight
Big D and & aK takin over the game, WHATTUP?!
