Productofdrugs (Feat. The Virus And Antidote)
Kamiyada+
2:04202 all day, i parle, where my demons stay pupils black as night, white as day What would Jesus say Tears come down her face, as I sway, in my hearse I lay This is the tale of a ghost, I have been dead since the day I came out of the womb Slittin' the right hand couldn't sleep just like humans I thought as I sat in the dark of my room Young adolescent the blessing his family thought that his mind he was being consumed By all the thoughts and the statements bestowed onto him to persuade them in lettin' him loose Could they be stopped? Walkin the streets seein' wanted civilians would constantly watch Hiding his face in the masses that showed he was given transparent once he's hit the block Nothing could save him but he didn't want to be saved, fully content with the shock People were staring in awe as the shells started breakin' a smile rolled through with that Glock Pow pow pow pow Bodies were droppin around him but he kept a smile on his face Smoke and the stench of the corpses polluted the air as civilians were runnin away He didn't care, smiling through all the destruction the chaos he left in his way Switch in the clip in the Smith and the Wesson he held was the only sirens that got break Sirens broke out in the streets people started to flee and they ordered him down on the ground He didn't listen continued to load ammunition and constantly lay niggas down He was insane, a screw must be loose in his brain Or simply just tired of the lames All of the fakes, told em dont make no mistake, he the reason they should be afraid Light up the block, gunned down by armies, the cops, and the bundles of shells that be dropped They ain't get shot, since time had run out on the clock, just the menace who had to be stopped Slowly approachin' the perp they thought they had murked, they subdued him with countless to watch One single bullet would signal the death of a murderer's blood ran over the rocks