Killa Noise

killa noise I never get rattled in a battle...after a powerful capsule the energy rush 1000 fans scatter... fame travels through the ears of the hungry and the junkie...2/3 of the projects claim they love me... slimey skums to you my heart is numb....you niggaz fake sitting waiting for a nigga career to die young... but I fast forward breaking backboards snatching niggaz lives and making them beg for it...you better run for it... while I'm poised til my blood boils create a style to blow up your android and your iPhone bring killer noise that'll damage your brain cell...the dragon slayer spit flames that'll open up jail cells releasing bomb hells... sign off threatening mails delivered to your front door...I can see the sweat through your pores...hear the fear in your voice... show no bit of remorse let vengeance take its course...I'm breaking in full force...I'm taking back everything I worked hard for.... it's that hardcore... you got what you been asking for...I burnt you in the last cord pulled the plug from your power source... no back and forth with these rap wars with Cali boys get buried in the valley north of Fleming island and corps... proof the world is yours you got balls...why niggaz crawl paranoid trying to grasp for air with all this killer noise chorus: with no remorse I pull the cord from ya power source...I'm bringing killer noise... if you bring it, you better bring it...I can hear the murder sounds ringing...medal razor bars can't contain me... I bring the beast out the piece out....I leavem hanging in the slaughterhouse...cause your crack out don't mean you banging... slanging that coke, swearing under oath, lying about everything you wrote...you need a daily dose of what the truth holds... you never find me under ya ig post...not even a famous quote... yet niggaz still choke...from the black goats arrival... switch up your roster...I got enough power without the charger... vodka bring out the tommies and killed the proctors... release the hottest product, deaf ears clog up enough to remove the wack solo of the opera... a new saga continues waiting for the debut... something sinister nothing the innocent can relate to.... don't let the beast get loose....how my barz I gotta spit before it take you...to understand imma sabertooth in the booth... yeah it's proof...this is from me to you...these niggaz don't even have a clue ...take this in nigga and think it through...with all the killa music I'm bringing you....its that killa noise killing you...