Bullet twisted yo face

Catch you slippin’, shadows lurkin’, no time for a witness, Got the steel on my side, it's a game, no forgiveness. You talk tough, but I see through the facade you display, A ghost in the night, watch me take your pride away. Aiming straight for your soul, let the darkness unfold, In the depths of the struggle, where the stories are told. Cold heart, ice veins, I’m the reaper in the mist, When I pull up, no face, just the bullets that twist. You wanted smoke, now you chokin’ on the ash of your fate, Every line that I spit, got you sealin’ your fate. Lights out, no clout, you a ghost in the game, When the shots ring out, ain’t nobody the same. In the silence of the night, hear the echoes of the pain, You stepped to the king, now you stuck in the rain. No face, no trace, just a memory lost, Every bar that I drop, you gon’ feel the cost. got thought lost court