Death Flow
Snakeskin on my door step
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
When the lead spin like a lasso
Fly nigga straight killing shit
Just to eat yeah pterodactyl
Ice all on my neck
Might fuck around and make it snow
I'm a star bitch show respect
Walk in the dark and make it glow
Niggas bars so fucking weak that
They can't even say hello
And I rip shit like a cougar
So I hope that you can sew
Rose from the dirt like a flower or something
Now bitches just flirt cause I'm drowning in money
Step wrong and get mirk
We don't play bout them bands
If you lift up them sticks
You surrounded by trumpets
Kill instrumentals to strengthen my mental
Naw I don't kill them been being too gentle
But please do not try them goons on the lurk
With them big fucking choppas like some hungry hippos
Two K's
But they don't play
Like Bron James you'll
Fade away
Cause I keep that smith so boy trust me I will
Lift up that heat do not tell me to chill
She want some meat yeah she loving my grill
So if you fuck with me then your hoe will get drilled
Kole
Snakeskin on my door step
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
When the lead spin like a lasso
Fly nigga straight killing shit
Just to eat yeah pterodactyl
Snakeskin on my door step
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
When the lead spin like a lasso
Fly nigga straight killing shit
Just to eat yeah pterodactyl
Snakes in the grass had to cut the shit
Seen death before I had to run from it
Dumb nigga fat he couldn't grab the clip
By the time he pulled it I was in a sprint
Dipped through the park I ain't see my brother
Had to go back that's word to mother
Had darker days and seen stormy weather
I don't trust niggas so on my hip is metal
Crying out sometimes
And watch as life just pass me by
Niggas think I'm crazy
Cause I gotta keep that iron
If you seen the things I've seen
And lived the life I left behind
When you look into the mirror
You'll see the devil creep behind
Crazy nigga but I got emotions
Ain't no cure for this shit
They ain't make a potion
Liquor poison but I'm steady pouring it
My liver failing but I keep ignoring it
I stopped the drugs cause I was steady soaring on it
Heart of a lion without the roar in it
Heart was pumping till they stuck a thorn in it
Patched the hole and then they fucking tore my shit
The bitch ain't crazy just a little whore in it
Don't need a dick
She gone stick a toy in it
Heart was pussy
She was steady toying it
Life ain't the same it ain't no joy in it
My nigga died and rip to him
God took his life
And still let me sin
When that time come
Will he let me in
Or be on the outside just looking in
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
When the lead spin like a lasso
Fly nigga straight killing shit
Just to eat yeah pterodactyl
Ice all on my neck
Might fuck around and make it snow
I'm a star bitch show respect
Walk in the dark and make it glow
Niggas bars so fucking weak that
They can't even say hello
And I rip shit like a cougar
So I hope that you can sew
Rose from the dirt like a flower or something
Now bitches just flirt cause I'm drowning in money
Step wrong and get mirk
We don't play bout them bands
If you lift up them sticks
You surrounded by trumpets
Kill instrumentals to strengthen my mental
Naw I don't kill them been being too gentle
But please do not try them goons on the lurk
With them big fucking choppas like some hungry hippos
Two K's
But they don't play
Like Bron James you'll
Fade away
Cause I keep that smith so boy trust me I will
Lift up that heat do not tell me to chill
She want some meat yeah she loving my grill
So if you fuck with me then your hoe will get drilled
Kole
Snakeskin on my door step
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
When the lead spin like a lasso
Fly nigga straight killing shit
Just to eat yeah pterodactyl
Snakeskin on my door step
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
When the lead spin like a lasso
Fly nigga straight killing shit
Just to eat yeah pterodactyl
Snakes in the grass had to cut the shit
Seen death before I had to run from it
Dumb nigga fat he couldn't grab the clip
By the time he pulled it I was in a sprint
Dipped through the park I ain't see my brother
Had to go back that's word to mother
Had darker days and seen stormy weather
I don't trust niggas so on my hip is metal
Crying out sometimes
And watch as life just pass me by
Niggas think I'm crazy
Cause I gotta keep that iron
If you seen the things I've seen
And lived the life I left behind
When you look into the mirror
You'll see the devil creep behind
Crazy nigga but I got emotions
Ain't no cure for this shit
They ain't make a potion
Liquor poison but I'm steady pouring it
My liver failing but I keep ignoring it
I stopped the drugs cause I was steady soaring on it
Heart of a lion without the roar in it
Heart was pumping till they stuck a thorn in it
Patched the hole and then they fucking tore my shit
The bitch ain't crazy just a little whore in it
Don't need a dick
She gone stick a toy in it
Heart was pussy
She was steady toying it
Life ain't the same it ain't no joy in it
My nigga died and rip to him
God took his life
And still let me sin
When that time come
Will he let me in
Or be on the outside just looking in
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Writer(s): Charles Coleman
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