Graveyards filling up with street blood
I said i don’t give a fuck
Is a space that now you hold
Hand to hand in the cold
Skipping class and growing cold
I mean of course just the same old
Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set
This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet
If you feel it, it must be real just
Kill it frozen bars, catch a cold case focused
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Till we will, fucking kill!
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