Credits:
Produced and lyrics by Sulfur
Instrumental by Andrej
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{Lyrics}
I’m sick of living a life full of pain
Stuck walking through it and having to refrain
From going at these pussies and swinging at their face
I’m a fucking two tone mess
In a bullet proof vest
I’m this close to putting a bullet through some heads
To say you’re a thug you sure shit yourself when I walked past
Keep slipping up and get crucified, I’ll have you strung up with nails in your hands
Everybody look at this punk and see his flaws at first glance
He walks around feeling scared
Now he’s seen I don’t care
About him stepping if he even dares
Watch who the fuck you decide to involve in a war
The quiet kids alway have the time to think about how he could pull up kicking through your doors with a ninja sword and a syringe that holds a lethal injection fluid, leave you thinking, will he do more?
Like I’m living in a morgue
Imma leave bodies dropping at my door
You gonna show up or,
You finna hide behind your boy?
It don’t make you hard, I notice you saw
Your mate showing so you decided to swing at my jaw
But Homie you missed, your shot was off
Damn, I hope you know there’ll be more
When I see your gonna be going
Straight out spread across the road,
because
(Faster part)
Y’all hate that I say what I say without a care
I ain’t giving in to your acts so don’t even dare
To try anything without your mates, you’ll be scared
Better hope I don’t get back up
Because otherwise that minor cut
That you left on my lip won’t be close to what I’ve got in store
For you all claiming your shit
Leave you all bleeding, cuts and slits
(Back to slow)
Somebody’s gonna be getting a blade to their neck
So just start facing it bitch
No way I’m gon’ quit
I’ve already started all this
So guess what, I’m bringing the song back
(Fast again)
I woke up all angry
Feeling handy manny
Hammers coming at your man, he
Thinks he’s mic Tyson
(Slow again)
He ain’t a fighter ‘cause of one punch
You took your shot and ran out, chump
You’re just lucky that I got covered with blood backup
I was ready to slash up,
I was about to switch your face out
Think about slowing your pace down
Walk longer distances, maybe down south
‘Cause when I find you, I’m taking clout
Ain’t no pussy hitting me if he’s gonna run
So watch, here I come
Quicker than your mother, she numb
I know where you live and I know where you hang
I’m coming up with my blade
You’ll be joining “unnamed” in a grave
So better avoid getting mad about what I laid
‘Fore I dig it myself with a taper spade
Your moms gonna have to witness her son get lowered unless you behave
Aight I’m done
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