VIBE KILLERS Kill Bill: The Rapper (Ft. Scuare)

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[Verse 1: Kill Bill]
I tell her, "Bitch stop killin' my vibe, let's talk music and love
Let's stop abusin' each other and start abusin' these drugs"
I'm just tryna dumb life down if it ain't stupid enough
I let reality slip because it's losin' its touch
Still singin'

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
I can't think of any words to tell her how I feel inside
I'm just gazin' at reflections I'm projectin' with my mind
Grab my weapon and my set list. Not exempt from any crimes

Got my partner, he's a warrior, know he's seen some dark times
Quick to ball up white knuckles, never one to spark 9s
Bitch, I rap for dudes like him, that's why I tear apart lines
I'm tryna separate the darkness and that's no apartheid

I'm at war with myself and I've committed war crimes
I've done smoked so many blunts that I done felt my heart whine
I've been labeled as a loser by my peers too many times
I done seen my different egos bitch and fight that intertwine
And I'm sick of it, introspective with a pimpin' twist in my penmanship
And I ain't finished shit. First mixtape to the third, done when the dinner's fixed
At the end of the day I'm offended by players and anyone takin' for granted
I'm coming with something for someone forgotten
Skin'll just harden, face full of granite
I'm talkin' 'bout you, boo, feel it in the heart and soul apart from goals forgotten
Put it down trodden, Imma need a minute or so, I've omitted the flow to sound rotten
Feelin' uh, tell 'em all grip the barrel, [?]
Blow your mind, blow your mind, hold it down standin' tall
I wanna