pointproven214
i speak facts not emotions
[Verse 3]
My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops
Cause I know they coming for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some bytches bleed
nikkas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
Didn't diminish my powers
So now I'm back to be a motherfukking menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bytch ass nikkas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these motherfukkers buried
I been getting much mail in jail, nikkas telling me to kill it
Knowing when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest. A hoo-ridah when I put the shyt inside
The cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them nikkas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's yo' nikka right beside ya. Hoping you listening, catch you paying attention to my ambitions as a ridah
My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of the thugs before me
Pay off the block, evade the cops
Cause I know they coming for me
I been hesitant to reappear, been away for years
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds
Sure as some bytches bleed
nikkas'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed
Blast me, but they didn't finish, (buck buck buck buck buck)
Didn't diminish my powers
So now I'm back to be a motherfukking menace, they cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bytch ass nikkas on my team, so indeed they wet me up
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money I'll have these motherfukkers buried
I been getting much mail in jail, nikkas telling me to kill it
Knowing when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest. A hoo-ridah when I put the shyt inside
The cry from all your people when they find her
Just remind ya, my history'll prove authentic
Revenge on them nikkas that played me
And all the cowards that was down with it
Now it's yo' nikka right beside ya. Hoping you listening, catch you paying attention to my ambitions as a ridah
