The Darkness Of (03:28)
I'm affical you dumbasses I'm street certified, Rumors circulate guys heard that I died I was on vacation clear in the mind I was staring at ya watching giving the rhyme This ain't me at my best this is me at my rest Pulling pins what you see should I stress What you do should I test I'm a do it just to cause a little hassle What on earth do you want son I ain't a little rascle This black suit not casual When I'm flipping this verse you fuckers da worst Rhyms hit ya hard and leaving ya in da back of a hearse Cuz I spitting this curse and rippin the earth I do it all day everyday repping the bk Watch what you say or ur ass I'm gonna slay Wit a tech nine or even a bk Share lyrics I'm that youging that steady and slow Cocked back good and I am ready to go You wanna be bold but you don't understand you never will know Don't confuse this ya'll, you can loose it all, I can put it where you sleep before you get a chance to move it all I don't mack like a nother rapper doing my thing flip this beat, come on I spread the hate, like Taliban records and tapes Shoot five times to the sky, gimme some space I got y'all, runnin in place, cut to the heart of the subject (MASH OUT NIGGAZ!) Straight from the gutter you love it Ain't nothin above it, we stomp y'all religiously Watchin paper thugs tryin to hide behind the industry From here to infinity, love thy um don't know the chemistry All inside your baseball hat and kneecaps with baseball bats ('TIL FAME HIT YOU WITH THE MINI-MAC) Full body black fatigues, lungs black from weed In black limo tinted SUV's with Bill
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