(It's a smash) (You did good, $lick) Slicky, north East Bloc You can take me out the north, but can't take the north up out of me Type of motherfucker that they used to get lobotomies Neurologically, I'm too dead to give apologies Made this shit from nothin' Bitch, I piss on your astrologies Who the fuck brought this hoe and why she talkin' 'bout astrology? (Yeah, all these hoes wants that we tweak out) Huh, talk to the dead, eyes rollin', tweakin' up off that woo-woo I got killers with no guns, they just fluent in voodoo Masked up, paint their faces, turn your hood to Zulu Akuya of that I send me the route solo To shoot out with the presi', I feel like Teddy Roosevelt Swallow a pill, yeah, I've been livin' like I can't wait to go to hell Where the competition? Uh-huh, that's what I thought, now listen Just shoot, don't kill who hittin' Fuck it, right, I'm fucked up, is bad as I ship it Just wanna see 'em bleed, decease the industry They gon' see the end before they see the end of me Woah, hahahaha Hoppin' out the fuckin' porch, I'm steppin' to a crime scene All this shit, I see I need to proceed The fuckin' nightmare, I'm pursuin' all of my dreams Hide from the in the shadow like a Trappin' of the shotgun, paranoia's not fun Place around my house a nice, I'm ready for problems Oh, you got one? Ain't never seen you step up conscious So don't be chattin', you not good Is lurkin', call one, let 'em know we made it, we haters One of them hoes, lay the flames and burn it My outcome like I made the verses, returning curse To the wicked like the virgins, I'ma make mistakes on purpose Huh? Say, is it right? Oh, say, is it done? Five nine, til' their faces turnin' grey Black and white lines, hypnotized Fuckin' with the Grey*59? Should know, that you gon' die with me Die with me, die with me Know, that you gon' die with me Fuckin' with the Grey*59? Should know, that you gon' die with me Die with me, die with me Know, that you gon' die with me