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Mixed and mastered by Death.wav
It’s graphic when I slaughter you cowards you know the vibes b,
Liquid gritty sword stay swinging I serve like five fiends,
With lyrics that connect to your vein just like an IV,
I’m Johnny blaze flaming up the scene, this shit get dangerous,
Bad temperament for silly billies tryna play the kid,
Watch me rip the shit, like loose leaf, I’m on my artist shit,
Hardest in the league like Kyrie when he was crossing shit,
To score plenty buckets for my mother on some other shit,
Started as a troubled Jit, i grew up by the age of six,
Terrorize these niggas with the flow my holy tongue will rip,
Golden crucifix across my neck, to make you fear the kid,
I shit on anything you goofy niggas call accomplishment,
Punishment I bring to every Judas keep me out the war,
The lore of my tale got preachers crying for me cursing whores,
Your dead body drop to the floor can’t touch my metaphors,
For sure I sold eighths by the store with dreams of world tours,
I’m top rank, need seven figures to bank,
A long way from GSA, with the razor to shank,
I made many niggas run like Forrest Gump Tom hanks,
With no remorse I only worried what mom would think,
Bitch I’m the don like Raekwon only built for Cuban link,
I never fucked your babygirl I heard her pussy stink,
I kill shit like I condone violence, I murder niggas and while your floating through hell I’m ghost riding,
You won’t last against the flow tyrant, I’m slowing grinding because I’m ill I don’t need no niggas to co-sign it,
Hook:
I pray to God to keep my faith in the heart,
Remember nights when shit was hard, my mom slept in dark,
The flow sharp like razor blades, the hoes see that I spark,
Cause I’m the one, with everything I was up from the start,
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap