But,my raps scar and kill,
As i light one for ill will
With such an ugly picture in it and
Graveyards filling up with street blood
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/
I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done
Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet
Skill to skill, i kill to kill
For real, a nigga ill
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