cxpkiller - chilluminati lyrics
[hook: asher roth sample]
pay attention
so bark bark, another subpar spittin’
yeah, my time is limited and i refuse to waste a minute
so finish, bustin’ -ss, snuffaluf-gas
in the cab huffin’ gr-ss, f-ck it i puff puff p-ss
pay attention
so bark bark, another subpar spittin’
yeah, my time is limited and i refuse to waste a minute
so finish, bustin’ -ss, snuffaluf-gas
in the cab huffin’ gr-ss, f-ck it i puff puff p-ss
enough of that
[verse 1: cxpk!ller]
i wanna be the god of the melodies & the beats
i don’t wanna stress when i see the number 20 on my receipts
i wanna have n-ggas out their seats & b-tches on their feet
bowing to the king as they know that its me
b-tch i’m a cop k!ller, fame d-mned, kicking a can
cause i ain’t got a lot of money but i got a lot of fans
that’s why i’m cool as f-ck & my b-tch is cool as f-ck
yours is basic, on facebook, looking like a duck
& i k!ll sh-t n-gga hit the k!ll switch n-gga
riding with my boys like lilo with st-tch n-gga
my third eye open, yall n-ggas blind
don’t back stab a b-tch, but i hit it from behind (hind hind)
grind, every day, every night
got a waldo flow, very hard to find
n-ggas think they cool just cause they got a nine
well i got a gold watch, but i still don’t got time
for you boys, n-ggas & all you b-tches
yeah i got money buy n-gga i ain’t the richest
but i am the chillest cause i puff when i can
man i hit more trees than a blind tarzan
got a collect call from nowhere, they say they’re expecting me
just a small leaf on the family but i’m effecting the whole tree
just another trophy, on the top shelf
some believe in god, i believe in myself
rolled a blunt full of shame, pill bottle full of rage
the love feels like hate, the air feels like a cage
what are we doing man? where are we going with this?
when will santa get his present? when will cupid get his kiss?
i grew up too fast, had my heart broken
don’t bare arms but always keep my eyes open
& i won’t stop this till i get a finish call
got my mind going back & forth, tennis ball
its the cinnamon truth, very hard to swallow
& the failure is hype, so i stay humble
i just finished a song & three more after that
man i just got out the studio, can we just relax?
& you ain’t listening to cxpk!ller, you listening to hard work
but once you’re famous, all you’re sniffing is hard work
& yes i might be puffing, up in my attic
but once you make it big, you’re just another pill addict
n-gga i don’t rep the west, i don’t rep the east
i don’t rep the god, i don’t rep the beast
we think we’re doing good but the governments set us up
& they won’t give up, till america is corrupt
they still don’t understand, they don’t see what i f-cking see
cause its illegal to leave the way that i flee
& i might say sh-t that’s a bit outrageous
then i get p-ssed off & i rip out pages
while your crew stacking money, my n-ggas stacking coffins
we don’t go together like some allergies & some pollen
never see my shadow cause i’m never looking down
& all i hear is footsteps cause i’m running this town
tear a page, write some sh-t, go sheet after sheet
& this ain’t music, its motion over a beat
scribble, erase, sheet after sheet
& this ain’t hip hop, its poetry over a beat n-gga
[hook]
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