Back To the Kill Shit (feat. Lil Kriz)
Yeah, I'd like to welcome you
To another session
Of the Gangster Disco Generation
We've come in one place
To celebrate the Gangsta
I'm a get you educated
From the jump,
I'm a get you caught up
Never been a punk
Better get your guard up
Caught up in the wrong spot
Get your card tugged
Rough lesson learned
Chalk it up to hard love
I'm the definition, the epitome
Of everything you wish you could be
The resemblance is nothing even close to uncanny
You can try to imitate, but only to a degree
In my mind, I try to make room for the unknown
And I seek out the answers in the places they hide
But at times
I feel like I'm alone in the darkness
I'm a keep my eyes open
Till the day that I die
Actions like these can't be controlled
Intentions so vicious, like ripping eyes from their skulls
Some do it for the gram, I just do it for the lulz
Like taking it too far, like killing everyone involved
I said we like to party, we like to party
We don't cause trouble, we all about the money
We Just some fools who from the block
And when we show up to the spot
We lock that shit down
For all my dogs
Keeping y'all in hell
Yeah, just to see you smile
And enjoy yourself
And it's cool,
So listen up to what we say
Because this type of shit
Happens every day
Now some ask me
What motivates revenge
Well now it really all depends on how deep is the cut
More times than not
It's over pussy or money
But then the question just becomes
How much you feel is enough
I've been around long enough to know the difference between
A real killer and a motherfucker looking for prey
Most dangerous ones I know just chill in the dark
While the weakest always looking for just something to say
Now you can write it down and quote me
Never outsmoke me
Money on the back end
Like Obi-Wan Kenobi
On your life goals, I want to bring the kibosh
And won't rest until I see your face in a pine box
The fix was in, I always had the advantage
Appear upper echelon but can be a savage
And who I am is simply answered
Who y'all ain't
And let my legend live on like
A boondock saint
I said we like to party, we like to party
We don't cause trouble, we all about the money
Just some dudes who from the block
And when we show up to the spot
We lock that shit down
All my daogs keeping y'all in hell
Just to see you smile
And enjoy yourself
And it's cool, so listen up to what we say
Because this type of shit
Happens everyday
To another session
Of the Gangster Disco Generation
We've come in one place
To celebrate the Gangsta
I'm a get you educated
From the jump,
I'm a get you caught up
Never been a punk
Better get your guard up
Caught up in the wrong spot
Get your card tugged
Rough lesson learned
Chalk it up to hard love
I'm the definition, the epitome
Of everything you wish you could be
The resemblance is nothing even close to uncanny
You can try to imitate, but only to a degree
In my mind, I try to make room for the unknown
And I seek out the answers in the places they hide
But at times
I feel like I'm alone in the darkness
I'm a keep my eyes open
Till the day that I die
Actions like these can't be controlled
Intentions so vicious, like ripping eyes from their skulls
Some do it for the gram, I just do it for the lulz
Like taking it too far, like killing everyone involved
I said we like to party, we like to party
We don't cause trouble, we all about the money
We Just some fools who from the block
And when we show up to the spot
We lock that shit down
For all my dogs
Keeping y'all in hell
Yeah, just to see you smile
And enjoy yourself
And it's cool,
So listen up to what we say
Because this type of shit
Happens every day
Now some ask me
What motivates revenge
Well now it really all depends on how deep is the cut
More times than not
It's over pussy or money
But then the question just becomes
How much you feel is enough
I've been around long enough to know the difference between
A real killer and a motherfucker looking for prey
Most dangerous ones I know just chill in the dark
While the weakest always looking for just something to say
Now you can write it down and quote me
Never outsmoke me
Money on the back end
Like Obi-Wan Kenobi
On your life goals, I want to bring the kibosh
And won't rest until I see your face in a pine box
The fix was in, I always had the advantage
Appear upper echelon but can be a savage
And who I am is simply answered
Who y'all ain't
And let my legend live on like
A boondock saint
I said we like to party, we like to party
We don't cause trouble, we all about the money
Just some dudes who from the block
And when we show up to the spot
We lock that shit down
All my daogs keeping y'all in hell
Just to see you smile
And enjoy yourself
And it's cool, so listen up to what we say
Because this type of shit
Happens everyday
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Bajer, Christian Charles Beeber
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