They Say Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Ft. Jelly Roll)

[Verse 1: Blaze]
I’m a little too awkward
A little abnormal
Everyday it’s casual
Y’all keep it so formal
With the strap on the lap
Ain’t got time for the holster
You don’t want it with the one
Quick to pull it and roast ya
Higher then a roller coaster
Body count like a soldier
That’s why I’m that guy
They wanna see on they poster
Blaze still the name
N This that real g shit
You rocking with the homie
Muthafucking goons respect it
Say I’m too gangsta
An not enough hip hop
You bitchs stay phony
Like that couple from flip flop
Stay tripping
Busting lips choking necks
Til there eyes pop
Once you get me started
It ain’t ever gonna stop
It ain’t ever gonna end
Tell a friend that I’m here
The living zombie
An I feed off fear
I’m one with death
Haunt you til ya last breath
When end times arrive
Me an them cockroach’s left