#2019heat #bmbest #bm2019 #2k19 #southcitysouth #bm2019 anybody want some skill ..I got enough to go around it could make money like drilling oil out the fucking ground I'm always disturbing the peace what' you expect I'm ghost keeping people up all night with the sounds that I love the most now im from South City Souf telling you what im about. enemies Wanna Creep .. we're nailing them without a doubt im gifted inside of my heart but twisted in my head the Angels ripped me apart the devil lifted me up instead im partly retarded hard-headed and bipolar the lyrics I spit so hard and knocked out five mola rers better fear it you can't come near I'm killing high rollers. feeling the chill in the air homie I'm yo colder I got your back homies I'm an army that can just fight them all. yelling at him jumping off of the insane asylum wall put them in so much fucking pain theyll need more than Tylenol anybody got some drugs I'm ready just to buy them all you don't want to fuck with ghost boy I'll take you off your fucking toes boy South City Southboy boy better watch your mouth better watch your mouth boy I'm a southsider better open their mouth wider if you got a girl I suggest that you better hide her I'm a spider motherfuker she get caught in my web I'm dangerous in my anger just lingers in inside my head motherfukers better keep fingers out of my meds before I creep up inside of your house and hide under the bed he fall asleep now I'm taking you inside of the shed a week later your relatives are finding you dead. the timing was perfect from signing these lyrics and red. .. the necronomicon is coming out of my noggin again demons knocking in talking to me you're not going to win I'm not going to stop until Tupac is walking again is Rick Ross is getting the rock tossed at his chin. whoever talks to the cops gets stabbed up in yhe pin .hey diddle diddle the kid with the fucking Skittles inside of his mouth getting rates in the pin of little