I am the killah
Oh, my hun like Atilla
All I know is to kill odds
All I know is Guerillas
Odds never been on us
God always been on us
We never hesitate
Meditate it on all
Yeah
Imma let the shooter shoot-ah
It'll come around like a hoola-hoop-ah
Any hog see a hue in a hoodie
Assume it's a hooligan and treat a human like a hookah
Make a brother wanna run away to Cuba
If I don't keep it cool I'll be in the cooler (Hmm)
How am I supposed to practice compassion? (Huh)
And supress all of this passion (Wuh)
Lord, I don't even smoke
But Imma need a hit of something
Or Imma be hitting something (Hmm, huh)
That's not good
Cus then I'll be what the world thinks I am (Hmm)
Even when I suit up
Same boogeyman hiding in a new tux
Same killah looking for something to shoot up
Yeah, I am the killahhhh
Huh
I am the killah
Oh, my hun like Atilla
All I know is to kill odds
All I know is Guerillas
Odds never been on us
God always been on us
We never hesitate
Meditate it on all
Yeah
I got the bullet
I got the ballot
And none of them solved it (Hmm)
I'm made of balance
I made a ballad
And I'm hoping that it's like a ballerina (Hmm)
I'll make a promise (Huh)
Every bar got a ballerina
And I will never let you down
Every sound
Is for the way
And I will never put you down
Just for crowns
Or for pay, today
Till when I meet the Killah
The healer
The giver
The dealer
The filler
The sealer
That give us
The feelings
We feel it
We create the villians
The ceilings, the walls
The mirrors
That give us the mirage of all
But we are the killah's
That transcend it all
I am the killah
Oh, my hun like Atilla
All I know is to kill odds
All I know is Guerillas
Odds never been on us
God always been on us
We never hesitate
Meditate it on all
Yeah