Testo:
© badprimer
Early in the morning at the break of dawn
Sippin' arizona tea, chillen like a don
Jealous haters tryina jab at me
But they're blind to see
That this was my destiny
It's on 24/7, 7/11 till I get to heaven
In the unlikely event that these devils succeed
Dressin like girls crying in the words they breathe
I know they see me and inside they seethe.
But they keep it movin keepin the 9 in sheath.
Cus when the music stops it starts to pop
Like some musical chairs its mine or theirs.
An I'm always first to drop
An enemy on the field of battle
Women an children start to scadaddle
running for the hills
As the machine guns burp
Streaming showers of lead along the dirt
Bombs burstin in air, the rockets red glare
All happens in a split second, no time to stop an stare
Just saw em right there an now he's got, got.
A boot on the floor, thats all that's left to mark the spot
Car flipped 80 feet in the air, mangled and tangle
signs of dispair as we say the lord's prayer.
An live to see another day. Another dollar as they say
Blast craters on the freeway, gotta find another way
Around the decay and dismay thru the fray
Too much rage inside to hesitate when I spray
Still I refrain, gotta get a P.I.D
Positive Identification on the threat
Ghost town, no clowns I'ma set it off
Let em wonder an scoff while I take off
Rockets start to fly on the battlefield
Hitting all around, buncha fighters lying concealed
That's how it goes clearing through the minefield
With your life on the line, now it's time to shine
Hit em with the burst, 7.62 centermass at worst
.50 cals and Mark 19's pepper the dirt
If you're scared tuck it into your skirt
This is not lil uzi vert, you little pup squirt.
Talkin tough online end your entire blood line.
Not wise, down playing the facts.
Baseball bats an gat's leave you ransacked
Precision exact
No time to react
Just die mother fucker embrace my impact.
As I reach back an blast
Shots rip your fucken ass
Burnt holes in your shirt
Lets see that little smirk
As you become inert
An revert to a dream like state
Gurglin on your blood, twitchin your legs
Hit so hard your mind couldn't process
Still tryina run like you possess the strength
Head mind body soul,
Lost all control slippin into a black hole
In hell you'll dwell for worshippin darkness
Selling out, becoming a target
For following the prince of lies
Whom my people despise
For leading us astray from the way
Promoting a false image you're trying to portray
Keep your fucken mouth shut bitch
I hear you talkin anymore shit
and your ass is out on display
