NVMB. Kill Dyll

[Intro: Kill Dyll]
(U-u-u-ugh, yeah)

[Verse 1 : Kill Dyll]
If that fucker wanna roll up, better bring your best
Get a .12 gauge, put a hole through his chest (Ayy, yeah)
Motherfucker think he tough 'til his whole squad dead (Ayy, yeah, dead)
Put a cave in his dome, 'cause he 'pose not threat
(Ha) We don't smoke on no calli
We just toke on your friends
Leave a pussy in his casket
Fill that fucker up with lead (Agh)

[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
I'm feelin' numb
Numb, numb, numb (Ayy)
I'm feelin' numb
Numb, numb, numb (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm feelin'—

[Verse 2: Kill Dyll]
Love for a fake, no, I can't love a ho
Life's what you make it, but life is a joke
Consume what they give you, they give you the scraps
Raise your cholesterol, making you fat
Land of the free, no the land of the sick
D-D-D-D-Die on the table, who am I to forgi-i-i-i-ive?
Insurance was denied, why do I even live?
A-A-A-A cow that's designed to entice all the rich
And they watch us feast on each other
With no leash in the gutter
Watch them beat for some water
Death to the system while gutting your brother
You make me sick to my stomach everyday
I see ants stepping all on each other to get paid
I might fuck your face with this M16
Yeah, cleanse this world of the scum I see (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)