What the bloodclat do yuh? Siddung! Siddung!
"Hands to the pole... or I'll cut your nose off"
"Ray Junior... What's the rush?
All these years it was right here
And now I realize I'm two less smarter"
"You're my best friend, Frank.
But there's some things that... that even best friends should know about each other"
Uh
Drop this missile
Blow back havoc, got a God complex with an attitude issue
Silent whistle
Where my dogs at? Close eyes then attack, if I'm blind it's civil
God, what's with you?
Chewing on bone to the fat, no scraps, yeah, I floss with gristle
Spit heavy lyrics 'til my teeth hurt
Jump out the bottle, turn a day into a week's worth
I still carry knowledge, ain't no scholar, I'm a teacher
I ain't gotta ponder, I just say it out the speaker
Come to do slaughter, been a grim reaper
Risk with caution, I'm a thrill seeker
Here to get a portion, might use my cleaver
Looking like a model, my face a teaser
I'm anti-social, I'll hate to meet ya
They bite the vocal 'cause I duck features
How did LXRD get so large?
Couldn't crack a smile, might open a scar
I've been flying miles, now the world looks cropped
It's all the same, live life, then drop
If I see red, then I'm going on charge
Take off heads, put 'em next to the vase
Sleep or awake, can't tell this apart
Spent less time with the screen in my palm, that's real
Standing on my brain, yeah, I think on my feet
Weight on my head, tip-toe to the dream
Missing all the bullshit that they throwing out to me
Never holla back, I'm still a master when I speak
Distractions
I don't want distractions, fucking sick of captions
Hire someone else to handle social transactions
Focused on my actions, they want my actions
I can't give these motherfuckers any satisfaction
Okay
Had to keep the mask up in place
Keep all the trash out my face
Push me to the edge and test my brakes
Told them keep the trends, when it ends they'll change
Way too blessed to be a mess on stage
Rest with the best when I've quaded my age
I'm talking, listen when I speak, bitch
Treat them solely based on what you're seeing, watch what you're feeling
You with no spine really tried reaching
Sit back down, if you stand, catch a beating
No new friends, I don't wanna do greetings
Medals and cheques, I'm done competing, nigga
Same Scar, just a little bit bigger
No motherfucker really wants war
Bad boy, that general killer
Beat it, nigga
Same Scar, just a little bit bigger
No motherfucker really wants war
Bad boy, that general killer