I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.
All the women of color i'm in love with your skin
Deep inside it kills him, knowing that she feels him
I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills
I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence
Im a rife, kills past your defense,
I can taste the salt from my tears
Kills any body with just his pencil.
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
I worried if i'd pass that, but i raised the bar, and this time kills,
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Cuz i get kills while you blow kids
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics
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