Yo I come in the form of danger lurking
 blasting a mag strange and murkin
 shot exchanges from out the ranges and suburbans
 curtains for anybody perping
 leaving them hurt for certain
 blood on the curtains bandages like turbans
 we roller derbin
 all in disturbed puffing the herbin
 we bring the verbs in
 double actions loaded with germans
 areas urban
 blocks hot where we be swerving
 gunfight strike like a serpent
 leave ya nerves jerking lay down any person strictly for just target rehearsing
 skills remain tight as Holy Mary the virgin
 slowly carried the burden
 so we varied the shit you heard'n
 hit you with the different methods and versions
 we simply
 let bullets rip until the clip is empty
 get laid in your tracks as if you was tipsy
 hit you like jack dempsy
 the mac packing mc
 with gats clappin like an mp
 open your friendly wimpy
 frame like an MD
 blow you until your blocks windy
 be on sort of a shot frenzy
 my glocks don't stop till the cops hem me
 put holy hollow tops in me
 hazardous shit guns is accurate
 sending niggas to meet the king of nazareth
 playing me close has a risk
 I bash cliques like they was massocist
 pass the tear gas making them passifist
 pass the fifth one last kiss before your ass is missed these bastards is getting
 clapped by this rap activist

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 let the games begin
 the tec and mac 10 flames begin
 thugs till the end
 my whole crew is stained with sins
 hammers to firing pins
 me and my kin be makin you spin
 the lord or the devil be taking you in

 verse 2
 It's the corona queens apocalypse
 my block is hit with a dark eclispe taking no hostages so grab your glocks and
 clips
 the rapper fossilist
 big as the lochness large as colossus
 mumbling shit get shot in the esophagus
 the thug saga novelist
 sexin this rap shit monogamous
 reignin like the tropics while you
 be topicless blood money monopolist
 do this for eons
 shinin like it's neon
 heart colder than freon
 deciding which cd to be on
 baby cause thats the shit that we on
 niggas go to warwick like Deion
 put the G on
 I analyze guys with montana eyes
 who vandalize any man alive
 soon as the hammer rise
 cut them down like samauris
 kickin that real shit that you fantasize
 nigga step aside and recognize
 G the real cat
 pack a steel gat
 baby feel that
 leave you laying flat with your shit capped and peeled back
 battle at this rap shit I put you in back of a cadillac
 a bad decision
 fuck up your whole vision like catarax
 red roses on a dead foe
 laying in red clothes from head blows
 your whole frame get exposed
 get your body torn out the frame from lead throws
 none of my victims ever bled slow sick as Edgar Poe thats how it goes
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