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im on one, on a level too high for yall niggas to reach
when i spit listen, wont repeat cuz your a trick that aint worth the treat
and s**t aint all peachy but ima make the best of what i got
my s**t's a weapon of mass destruction i make atom bombs outta gloccs
shotty saw'd off smitty wessy nice a polished
loadem and roll through ya hood im leavin everything demolished
piles of niggas bodies cuz death follows me like smells of tonic
smokin niggas left and right like there a** were pipes packed with chronik
im painted on top of ur b***h like my a** is nail polish
and now im done throwin s**t in niggas faces like my success was chronic

watch me ***** ya cant get on this, my s**t's on another level
im higher than the god's, more sinister than the devil
sky's limit is too close, im so high it throw's off the earths orbit
skilled beyond infinite, recognize my sick you cant ignore it
gotta real long barel and im not afraid to let it flow
and when i let the grip spit it shoot's for the kill never for show
this aint a chick flick ******** you and your drama
tell who ever runs s**t im in charge now, change that obama!
im the man of this land, mother ******** top authority
ya can ask around, chances are cause of death my names gonna be spoken out the majority
aint a damn thing scarin me the game is noones but mine to be played
leave that ball at home ill steal it with no more than a pivit, shoot it out and collect pay
think of me as the IRIS, taxes are owed im here to collect
refusing me my money will land you with a tech to your neck
and ill let a river of killer hollow tips flow with no hesitation
no discrection no remorse cuz taking niggas lives is my occupation
crime rates raising faster than taxes like committing 187's is a commitment
and so im exporting bullets into brains and sending the underworld souls in bulk ******** with me ***** im sending families to the mourges for reunins
cuz havin problems with me has reputation for leaving lives ruined

hollows in extended clips just as deadly as my rhymes
talent constantly excieding the expectations of haters world wide
hesitent to drop this, cuz my talent so superior it's rediculous
half these *****'s tryin to battle i cant even take serious
these rappers choke on there own spit, these niggas are all jokes
so i use lyrical ammunitions to take talentless rap ambitions and shovem back down throats
venomess lyrics that enter and poison your brain
commin with that infamous sickness thats got niggas criminally insane
overwhelmed with fear when those do as little as mention my name
cuz the beatings i dish out are ruthless, glorifying my immortal fame
not even the smallest of threats it's pathetic how outmatched they all are
in all honesty it's insulting being challenged by the below par

the world has met its doom its at its end and i barely started
because as soon as i stepped on the scene all that was seen was bombarded
bombed on like a ball hit by bons it's goin goin gone
left lookin like mitch and katrina met up and got it on
spit so hard ya get hit and swear it's a hurricane
death rate so high youd think theyd try and quarentine
ejecting devilish thoughts spredding evil like it was the plague
and ill have ya catchin bullets like homos are catchin aids
lyrics killing you softly, so ill it kills and for that fact im rappin just for thrills
i drop tsunami flow's that got weaklings runnin for hills

Im comin off da head like a rastaman's dreadlocks
sumo wrestler b***h I put a ***** in a head lock
freezer on my wrist so cold it done stopped up da tick tock
***** you cant test me you on da bottom like flip flops
and I aint a rabbit but I get down to dat hip hop
everybody watchin me like a brand new sitcom
im all da ppl hear like a worldwide ringtone
imma dog n disz rap s**t iz lyke anotha big bone

Don't upset me cuz I can be unstable
my spit so sick you would think I was disabled
I got crazy connections like a newborn's navel
shawty say she gone hook me up like a white man's cable
imma shocker lil girl like inhuman mutations
evil like im da new worlds dictator
shawty im not da predecessor im da ******** mayor
I rise above all lyke a inflatable life savor

I keep niggas runnin, i call it da lyrical treadmill
n i pop pop bang like orangutans for road kill
n im prescribed 2 da shawty like a bottle of advil
n yh u cant weigh me down lyke an invisible anvil
if yuu come up on me wrong ill make dat 9 make you stand still


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I keep an eye out for store clearances, and my budget
is still in the negatives. I'm fearing my mum hid,
my money to stop me spending cos I'm nearing, a drug tip
I'm all about appearances, but ******** it, I love it.
I'll buy some ugly torn jeans and spend some time with a stain
For over £200 if I'm recognising the name
Legs looking like I fell in hippo shite in the rain
But gold diggers love for labels helps disguising the shame
Eventually they're all the same saying 'when you gonna treat-me?'
I ain't got no money but I'll show you some re-ceipts
Damn, how you think your man ended up getting these-jeans?
She's like "Don't touch what you can't afford and you can't get me-free"
So now I stuff my wallet with so much s**t I can't open it
I tell people it's over flows. Got some change? I hope it fits...
I get pressured into purchasing I'm like "Well...I supoose it's sick..."
Moths fly out my wallet and I'm like "did you just see that...?
...Ninjas stole my s**t!!"


It rhymes in an english accent so suck my d**k.

draggin a dream mad lackin esteem
every things seems unpleasantly to me
this cant be reality humanity lying to succeed
and only the greedy live to accelerate and lead
kids on they knees beggin for money
lil Gs on the str33t sellin weed unwillingly
life in poverty steadily erodin my heart
who knew th elife I loved would tear me apart
maybe im not smart i study the art
of insanity lettin everything get dark
im bulls eye i always feel the dart
no one cares and i fell like a retard
and everynight i cry i wonder whys life so hard
wishin id pray away and god will take me far
but no life moves slow and i grow fast
the past is the past but forever in the present its lasts
im thrown in the trash like worn out pants
i feel so out classed but the very large mass
wish i could find my place without wearin a mask
lifes not for me i cant handle such a task
death is my thing wanna break a flask
put a shard through my heart and give sum1 else a chance

This morning I awoke, and gave up on my dreams
And the monkey on my back took its weight up off of me
Because the uphill struggle was more than I could take
Every morning I awake - I'm a day further from my dreams.

Man, ya better stop this damn pointless hidin'.
Ya better get ya a** here and make ya' chain shinin'.
Get off tha corner and make ya' caddillac ridin',
Help ya' homies man! Becuz tha 9 bullets are flyin'.
It's a gang war like GTA San Andreas,
Where The Grove Street is sayin' ******** you and see ya!”
Come kill ya' enemies like a poisoned spider.
C'mon *****! Wake up and get ya' lowrider.
If ya get to tha hood just try to hold up ya head.
Cuz tha gunz are flashin' quick and one homie is dead.
Stop hidin'from tha 9mm s**t.
If ya got a shotgun it's easier to deal with it.
Go on and just laugh at their 9 millimeter
Ya'll just run and dodgeit's bullets like a cheetah.
If you're a homie come and show who's tha enemy's reaper.
We dig their grave just deeper and deeper.
Come to tha battlefield and help ya homies,
And i forget everything what ya owe me.
Homie.
Everything ya owe me.
Everything ya owe me cuz yo are tha homie.

Im da cleanest look at my avi's white pants
ask yo hoes... dey no bout my night plans
I am yo mentor... so I give might giv a hand
I am da best... till yo enterprise expand
I get da most action... all yall get is da size of ya hand
yall niggas say I need improvement... but u gotta understand
I dont come wit rhymes in mind I come wit cash in hand

I got audio... tell me da last time u made somethin
never... so yo talent prolly equate to nuthin
so when you say u da best... I know you frontin
cuz u cant take my place... even if u were sumthin
I shoot u in da chest as if I were goin deer huntin

... I no u lyin
my swagg flyin in da atmosphere... it not even tryin
I am what u relyin on... cuz if u dont... I leve u cryin
My rhymes hot as a fire son... so u prolly not buyin

less u want ur burnt down to ash
Im like GLAD (da trash bag) so im takin out da trash
from 15 years ago... u still got dat diaper rash
I leave u niggas crashin while Im gettin a**
my rhymes flash on its own... cuz im stashin cash

if you dont know me you obviosly dont know enough
I make it snow... just like when u brush off dandruff