[Intro]
An innocent man becomes a target of insanity as he steps into the crosshairs of a homicidal maniac with a need for revenge. Join us for a journey into the dark ? of a sick and twisted man. Join us for a journey into living hell
[Verse 1: Doap Nixon]
I feel lightning in my fingertips
Sith status, I give a nigga his wings bitch
Sleep on me, creep on me
Throw heat on me and I’m still gonna eat homie
Ill Bill from La Costra Nostra
Come sideways and we both'll yoke ya
Reef got the toaster, all I gotta do is whistle
And my bitches will smoke ya
What more can an underground rapper say?
How longer is these rappers gonna shine gay?
First up is 'Ye, second and third is Ye and my shit get no play
Where I’m from yo the jakes’ll murk ya
Act like you know and the fiends’ll jerk ya
Three classics under my belt
I just lost my comrade, I need something to melt
[Verse 2: Reef The Lost Cauze]
You think you BIG or 2Pac, you Nosferatu
I’m Ferragamos, murder, death, kill, homo
There’s no tomorrow, you won’t see the evening news
Rolling ? goose spin your top like Beetlejuice
We the truth, you talking about the cat you hit
Vicious as the blackened spears and sleep for half a year
You only bust your gat in air
Yeah you killing the clouds, having shootouts with the atmosphere
You the wackest here, unable for my rap to fear
You live fairy tales like glass slippers and magic mirrors
Who’s the fairest? Speak the language of Arabs
Sharif terror, send em to the sky like a chair lift
I’m original, never jocking y’all style
I steel a nigga, watch him slide like crocodile mile
I’m the wild child style vile since wild style
My guns go boom boom, your guns go pow pow
An innocent man becomes a target of insanity as he steps into the crosshairs of a homicidal maniac with a need for revenge. Join us for a journey into the dark ? of a sick and twisted man. Join us for a journey into living hell
[Verse 1: Doap Nixon]
I feel lightning in my fingertips
Sith status, I give a nigga his wings bitch
Sleep on me, creep on me
Throw heat on me and I’m still gonna eat homie
Ill Bill from La Costra Nostra
Come sideways and we both'll yoke ya
Reef got the toaster, all I gotta do is whistle
And my bitches will smoke ya
What more can an underground rapper say?
How longer is these rappers gonna shine gay?
First up is 'Ye, second and third is Ye and my shit get no play
Where I’m from yo the jakes’ll murk ya
Act like you know and the fiends’ll jerk ya
Three classics under my belt
I just lost my comrade, I need something to melt
[Verse 2: Reef The Lost Cauze]
You think you BIG or 2Pac, you Nosferatu
I’m Ferragamos, murder, death, kill, homo
There’s no tomorrow, you won’t see the evening news
Rolling ? goose spin your top like Beetlejuice
We the truth, you talking about the cat you hit
Vicious as the blackened spears and sleep for half a year
You only bust your gat in air
Yeah you killing the clouds, having shootouts with the atmosphere
You the wackest here, unable for my rap to fear
You live fairy tales like glass slippers and magic mirrors
Who’s the fairest? Speak the language of Arabs
Sharif terror, send em to the sky like a chair lift
I’m original, never jocking y’all style
I steel a nigga, watch him slide like crocodile mile
I’m the wild child style vile since wild style
My guns go boom boom, your guns go pow pow
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