ak47 beaming
coffinmachete Yeah see the weapons when they sway riding with the 6 in the Chevrolet if I'm taking heads they said they taking today so I pull up and I empty out the ak jray some call me quay others call me zay I'm from Florida I'm from the bay I hit hard like mma I''m in the night like everyday the son shines anyway you can get it yellow tape plotting on my great escape wassup do you wanna race I'm racing a demon fully gleamin I pick up the pace and stay scheaming this demons on morphine day dreaming this is real life so I pull out the knife I take it and take a slice he doesn't take my advice he drained me when I was living life I'm hell hype riding through the night Rollin dice double 6 on the dice but wait that was just a 6 and a 5 back to the beat I'm tucking heat I put the heat to your temple in the street and simply ask wassup with the beef he said he was gonna knock out my teeth so I simply ask didn't I keep it real in the street he said no so he's real discreet I take a peek I take a leak I learn the route in the south I'm the beast it the drought and u can simply live without what's up with the doubt instrumental ima blow the brains out
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