causing terror

who want it with Excell a lyrical rebel a wild child causing terror Anger fluring a career killer under ground rappers have to Dabble into drug dealing to stay a float yo lyrics is similar to selling weak Coke my lyrics R Street though I'm killing Minds with my shine I got the heart of a soldier though I got that 44 with the infrared ready to explode a rock you soul these bullets are hot but I'm cooler than the North Pole I stroll threw my block dripping in diamonds and gold glock cock soul searching for that nigga that told got my nigga 50 years for 2keylows your soul crying from the shallows body never to be seen again soul stuck in the shadows the devil traveling in the wind looking for the next matters they all run like roaches when that light start flashing I fucked around and turn murder into a passion they disapper like magic my every day move is like lights camera action I fucked the baddest hoes quickly put on my clothes I'm out More blunt rolls