deheaded flows

Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze

Starin ' down the barrel bet that you seen better days

Tell me what more can I say , I can kill it all day

Speed dialed the coroner , got some bodies for ya

Blood on the carpet , death in the beat

And I keep it G always like I ' m straight up off the street

Hustle like I need it , flow is ice cold

And I ' d tell you that I killed it

But we already know

And I mean it when I say that' s the way the story goes

Leave the King in the castle . . . Deheaded flows