Raisin' up out the kut and to-
Raisin' up out the kut and to-
Raisin' up out the kut and to-
Raisin' up-
Raisin' up-
Raisin' up-
Raisin' up-
Raisin' up out the kut and to the murda is my only mission
Wishin' for the issue, wish you would give me a reason to end you
Death penalty is all I see in my fucking mind
Questioning the means
Fuck the peace, blast 'em with my '9
Premeditated, murderous heinous always activated
Covering them in the earth, 6 feet, my every move is always is calculated
Suckas be running faster then they fucking mouth
I be lurking in the shadows like a lion ready to fucking pounce
I'm forced, picking them off with nothing but my flow
I'm kicking through your fucking door
Ready to take your worthless soul
Give me all the smoke cuz I'm in love with the conflict
Sending these bitches straight with 30 rounds all up inside my clip
No friend of me, these bustas ain't no ketamine
Crossin' me, I guarantee you winning off with some missing tea
So get back homie 'fore you catch a fucking blast
Fucking with the playa will get yo ass straight up turned to ash
You'll- You'll be bumped up, bucked off, no trace
On the for realer, my nigga, nobody crosses me
Nobody crosses me
Nobody knows my name
You'll- You'll be bumped up, bucked off, no trace
You'll- You'll be bumped up, bucked off, no trace
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