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a ruthless kid who shoot thru ribs
who used to go and shoot thru rims
we doing dirt, we used to it
them politician suits’ll fit
the average criminal don’t wear a ski mask
he wear hugo sh+t
i lived everywhere except the city where the heroes live

i flip the blade a million ways
to make for my mix of pain
a list of names and pistol aimed
for every face that switched up lanes
see my targets, hit the range
i’m off the rocker, bit deranged
i slit a couple jugulars to feel they blood
i missed the rain
the sun just set
my son don’t fret
im starving way too often i ain’t satisfy hunger yet
i made a promise to my younger self and i don’t lose on bets
im losing sleep not losing stress
was way too deep and too depressed
cause what if a co+sign from jid is as big as i’ll ever get
they say im too devilish
i show em what terror is
was born with the coldest wrist
my home was a horrid pit
i roll with some dobermans
in the jungle where cobras live
i’m accustomed to horror fl!cks
i know customs gon cuss the kid
cause i stomped in with customs kicks
on my conscience a constant hiss
from the bombings and other sh+t
that’s too common i often tick
its a symptom of how we live
all the muscle im mustering
just to hold til the chorus hit
who the culprit who sculpted this
think it starts where the pulpit is
but too often they bombing kids
we all hoping for hopelessness
think a post is the dopest fix
to a hoax that’s apocalypse
but they boasting and talking sh+t
til them coffins from coughing fits
get u caught in sarcophagus
wait, wait
who sold off all the bricks?
who cut the nose up off the sphinx?
i seen a lot of rainy days
and so im built for cuban linx
it’s a wonder how i keep my calm cause usually im p+ssed
i done seen enough to make you wanna go and call it quits
children crying rivers dying agent orange, phosphorus
i was walking thru the desert where they say the prophet lived
i done seen them shady deals where evil demons profiting
whether they rob and steal they job to k!ll
they pushing to who popping pills
you copy this is not a drill
it’s rocky in them hidden hills
still, i will k!ll
i don’t want to
but i will if i got to
bomb first like pac do
take off at mach 2
dump gawd like mach too
5 7’s like haikus
you see just how i move
we striking at high noon
bloods, crips and pyroos
appetite primal
we keeping it tribal
the only way for survival



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