Torvald Pt1/Pt2
Mental da God i'm Sutter Kane and this the mind of madness
I'm off my axis i'm still granting yall access
Behind the curtain for certain this shit is practice
Just a rehearsal for murder full metal jackets
We use but not the movie when I rearrange your jacket
This that soap in a sock action duct tapes some rope
A couple bags easy pass rental car with a tank full of gas and the people who shot Ahmaud
In my sights dim the lights and pull over and get it rocking
Since they wearing sheets then the God wore a stocking
I'm locked in loaded shooting for the stars
I ain't talking Pop Smoke shit but RIP lord
I will Pop and Smoke shit happily take the charge
If a knee touch one of seeds put that on all I love
Said that before so you could rest assure
That it's all out war behind these 16 bars motherfuckers
Your life ends in a murda scene with crimson viscera
The niggaz in your corner the last ones you should listen to
Call my name outta pocket ill bury you in one
Foul flagrant you'll get two more shots after this and one
What we doing son because this beef you not ready for
The gage will take a chunk of you and blow off your chevy door
There's rules to war
When you destroy destroy completely
So after I'm done you won't be relevant no more
Who let you through this door
It's only meant for the prestige
You never see peasants sipping wine with anionted kings
Your not diamond in the rough that ain't never been found
Silencer on the piece just to muffle the sound
All you niggas do is talk
Cant compare hot breath to hot bullets that'll put you in a hospital gown
Punish you clowns with mag rounds
Trust me you acting wild
A 44 will make you mature quick and settle down
Ugh
I ain't a killer but niggas keep trying to push me
Like that rock up in the pot thinking its time that I get it cooking
I was doing it big like a nigga come outta Brooklyn
Got knocked fucked around met a better plug up in booking
Gotta stunt hard cause them hating niggas be looking
Say they really bout that action I know them niggas be wolfing
And really I ain't really buying them tickets
But if you ever touch one of ours you can die in a minute
Rapper say he fucking with me gotta be kidding
If I ever rap about some shit I probably did it
Man these nigga acted bold so his soul gotta get lifted
And the only thing I hate more than a op is a witness
Please don't hit my line if you ain't talking bout business
I am anti social I am not for the friendly
Never disrespect me I am hot when I'm spitting
Shit every record should be in the Geniss
King Legend
Ayo Killah called a killa it sound like a homicide
One man reinforcements i'm the plan when the drama rise
Place a call ima slide
Lock shit down
Til the other side screaming give us free like amistad
Definition of ride or die I came traumatize and break fast like eating lunch during Ramadan
Skate pass all these colonized minds cause mines militant
Infected with some ignorance with no compromise
Result is the belligerence ask anybody
The way that I deliver it it sounds like a body
You'll get hit deliberate in hopes you recognize
Next time who you dealing with I'm not one of these guys
You can fit in with squares in my circle those who try angles
Get stereotyped and hit from wide angles
No pause cause I'm preoccupied with making sure this red dot sit right between your Eyes motherfucker
I'm off my axis i'm still granting yall access
Behind the curtain for certain this shit is practice
Just a rehearsal for murder full metal jackets
We use but not the movie when I rearrange your jacket
This that soap in a sock action duct tapes some rope
A couple bags easy pass rental car with a tank full of gas and the people who shot Ahmaud
In my sights dim the lights and pull over and get it rocking
Since they wearing sheets then the God wore a stocking
I'm locked in loaded shooting for the stars
I ain't talking Pop Smoke shit but RIP lord
I will Pop and Smoke shit happily take the charge
If a knee touch one of seeds put that on all I love
Said that before so you could rest assure
That it's all out war behind these 16 bars motherfuckers
Your life ends in a murda scene with crimson viscera
The niggaz in your corner the last ones you should listen to
Call my name outta pocket ill bury you in one
Foul flagrant you'll get two more shots after this and one
What we doing son because this beef you not ready for
The gage will take a chunk of you and blow off your chevy door
There's rules to war
When you destroy destroy completely
So after I'm done you won't be relevant no more
Who let you through this door
It's only meant for the prestige
You never see peasants sipping wine with anionted kings
Your not diamond in the rough that ain't never been found
Silencer on the piece just to muffle the sound
All you niggas do is talk
Cant compare hot breath to hot bullets that'll put you in a hospital gown
Punish you clowns with mag rounds
Trust me you acting wild
A 44 will make you mature quick and settle down
Ugh
I ain't a killer but niggas keep trying to push me
Like that rock up in the pot thinking its time that I get it cooking
I was doing it big like a nigga come outta Brooklyn
Got knocked fucked around met a better plug up in booking
Gotta stunt hard cause them hating niggas be looking
Say they really bout that action I know them niggas be wolfing
And really I ain't really buying them tickets
But if you ever touch one of ours you can die in a minute
Rapper say he fucking with me gotta be kidding
If I ever rap about some shit I probably did it
Man these nigga acted bold so his soul gotta get lifted
And the only thing I hate more than a op is a witness
Please don't hit my line if you ain't talking bout business
I am anti social I am not for the friendly
Never disrespect me I am hot when I'm spitting
Shit every record should be in the Geniss
King Legend
Ayo Killah called a killa it sound like a homicide
One man reinforcements i'm the plan when the drama rise
Place a call ima slide
Lock shit down
Til the other side screaming give us free like amistad
Definition of ride or die I came traumatize and break fast like eating lunch during Ramadan
Skate pass all these colonized minds cause mines militant
Infected with some ignorance with no compromise
Result is the belligerence ask anybody
The way that I deliver it it sounds like a body
You'll get hit deliberate in hopes you recognize
Next time who you dealing with I'm not one of these guys
You can fit in with squares in my circle those who try angles
Get stereotyped and hit from wide angles
No pause cause I'm preoccupied with making sure this red dot sit right between your Eyes motherfucker
Credits
Writer(s): Arrie Woodard
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