Lyricist : KN
Composer : KN
make the filthy beats i fixed with all electronic glitch
sounds like a devil groaning crawling out of the desolate heath
bow my head staying humble drag those crops out i am the beast
wrap my enemies by the ecstasy up with white stainless sheet
blood all over my hands i suffocated another bitch
last night was crazy amazing i got knockout still bleeding
all day dizzy feeling queasy i gotta make it easy thing
wipe off all my fingerprints and slags iwon't leave a hint
I said that
i made it before i fake it
made it before i fake it
made it before i fake it
made it before i fake it
pull up the whip inside of the weeds
turn on the radio drop the beats
that's my turn rap like irony bitch
reverse the policy with the iron fist
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up
hearing my song demons dancing with me
i got skill above those naughty kids
shaking their ass on the stage singing
couldn't keep up with speed that i used to be
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up
ayy listen
i said in one timewon't spit for another things i am ****ing broken still inside of the jinx of the station jostling in the queue
u stepped on my spew when i take first glance at u
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up
with no patient i still stucked by emotion
cried inside of my mansion
set down all my mission without hesitation in this ****ing unique occasion
just a sec, i gotta drop the bomb wait for my click
blow off all my haters, man i justcouldn't stop to spit
made those syllables out of the syllabusthat's my extraordinary feat
out of the doubt then cried foul i gonna cause another heat
for what i praying searching diging u out of mother****er bins
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up
man i am the guy putm9 on waist u gonna be the reason that i use it for.
sry for taking over anotherll the food that u starving and keep craving for.
rhythms lyrics commemorate to my brothers than fans whose been supporting for.
now success that i begging for.
premonition that i dying for.
random beats come up with the casual words i could live in the luxury even more.
i tryna pull up but no way to hold up this shit is crazy i am not gonna fold up grabbing my Money with billion of bonus bets on my chicks gonna bring em to show up
so shut the **** up and pull over by the side
stop the broken trailer and listen
i made it before i fake it
made it before i fake it
made it before i fake it
made it before i fake
pull up my whip in front of the snip
pour over my wine i gotta take a sip
your not gonna find out still inside of my grip
gonna stopping the beef and step on my ship
every time i rapp cause the real time heat
everyone shout thats what i need
recite my songs pray em turn to belief
gonna taste it made it worthless treat
i rapper inside of foreign language the letters surrounded made me in aguish
there's no way back to parents dream until i take this rap advantage
every single day i am in anxious
the only way Just to vanquish
the fear the villain the rascal the sucker i shot em in the face still languid
without wings laughabout penguin
ya all gonna taste this pain from languish
in prison in hell with demons could help you being ghost troops as clannish
bish my name with a k
at the height of my fame
ur diss seems as camp
threw mud at the my name
that's why i been mentioning hold up cause u lost speed to catch up
all the lyrics shoot u with no back up
yall the better hide to the dark to pack up
buried in the grave sniper lost position u villain better to hands up
boost the speed i gotta feed all my kids i flush all of ur make up
i pull out one of machine gun against ur destiny u better to head up
i gonna make one of the fithiest songs with my tunerlet's to dope up
gotta mobbing in crv and Just chilling with no back up
shit i am the one compeley whole stuff let's **** this up
