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Killing Niggas (ft Lilbludd42)
- ///verse 1 \\\
- aye, reapers in the bleachers, clack!, im the ace with the lethal swing
- swingin' for the fences, every cracks a homicidal hymn
- got a diamond stance, but my bats baptized in iron wrath
- steal my crown? you get a fastball kiss, career path to the afterlife
- smoke curls like ghosts, ogs the sermon, ash confessin' sins
- step to my plate? yous a strikeout, body bag where your grin begins
- missing persons? nah, Picasso, I paint the streets in cryptic red
- visions in the fog, im casper with a louisville slugger for a head
- ///chorus \\\
- swing low, chariot, im drivin' hearses through the infield
- reapers my hype man, death doublin' as my windshield
- rise from the crypt, no casket could contain my syntax
- you thought I was ghost? nah, hells just a practice bracket
- ///verse 2 \\\
- jacked my stash? congrats, yous a footnote in my origin story
- now yous a mural on the wall, pray your momma dont mourn me
- im kafka with a knuckle curve, twistin' plots like a screwball
- revenge is a buffet, you ate, now digest the curfew call
- visions got me nostradamus with a mitt full of prophecies
- you "missing"? nah, your dinner for the worms in my trophy liturgy
- ink stains on my soul? nah, thats ash from the phoenix flicks
- I pitch nightmares, batter up! you aint ready for this 6 6 6
- ///bridge \\\
- grave diggers ballet, pirouette with a shovel and malice
- lifes a base, steal it? I tag you out, then dance on your chalice
- third eye on the prize, strike zones a crescent moons smirk
- you came for the crown? cool, heres your casket, does it hurt?
- ///verse 3 \\\
- aye aye I feel the reaper the way I could take a life with a
- baseball bat I could beat a nigga ass smoking on that
- og trhaxx come over her get your ass whacked one time go
- got my shit jacked from a nigga and
- he went missing in these visions are you fuckin kidden i risen I invison
- ///chorus \\\
- swing low, chariot, im drivin' hearses through the infield
- reapers my hype man, death doublin' as my windshield
- rise from the crypt, no casket could contain my syntax
- you thought I was ghost? nah, hells just a practice bracket
- ///verse 4 \\\
- Killing niggas all these riots but I gotta
- eat and my family do so if I gotta steal
- rob a motherfucking corn on the cob she slobbed
- on my knob like corn on the cob I keep drinking this
- codene my niggas kill. And sell weed and any other drugs we find
- cause this our kind smoking reefer weed louder then my speaker
- ///outro \\\
- aye, the diamonds my coliseum, dirts the canvas I desecrate
- reapers my caddy, hand me the bat, lets eulogize the plate
- risen ?nah, I never left, you just blinked into the abyss
- games over, kiddo, check the scoreboard: eternitys my hit list
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