Killing Field (feat. theyAreGhost, enemyX, Cryptic-X & Jinx)

Let me talk my shit
I been looking at the game for a life time
I aint seen a rapper in the main who could write rhymes
Doper than the ghost and I suppose its due to my mind
Generating millions like I'm Regis, fuck a life line
Ya'll can ask the audience, but you already know
Steady when I flow But kinda Freddy on the low
Sneak into your dreams and plant a seed I need to grow
So I can lurk inside your brain like I'm a yeti in the snow
Pop up! When I'm least expected
Y'all get knocked up when I bust a set list
Everybody's top 5 who I'm neck and neck with
Not a rapper alive the ghost can't contend with
Won't bend my rules but I bend the spoon
Shoot I learned to rap how Neo learned kung Fu
I downloaded the game, then weeded out the lames
I just watched and trained, and now I'm here to rule
Yuh

Red tint in my eyes here to flow
Got a couple mili bags and a stack of dough
Got a red Mazda and Lamborghini
Throw on the gas when the coppers see me
Had a bad bad dream I lost my success
I know it was fake I hear "bags the best"
Moving 100 Gs through the system on the daily
Hit and run a bust "oh bags gone crazy"
I'm hasty got 151 in my Pokédex
You see a couple globe trotters in the B-ball vests
You see a a gingerbread man running from Populus
You know what you see
KF no one can ever surpass
KF when you hear the name you better dash
KF we hold the system in our hands and pants
KF we got green like Arugula plant

Rolling on the beat like a motherfuckin hollow
I'm am a leader and all you bitches follow
Stab you till I you hear you scream and hollo
Music so god you can call me Apollo
Imma make ya head bob like Dylan
Then imma put holes in it like Krillian
Laughing like a silly fuckin villain
Toy story cause I'm always winning
Mac like black magic killing tragic
Head in traffic SC classic
Dodecahedron Mind fleeting
Your shrieking And bleeding
Bitch
Killing Field my home, that's were I belong
I feel like I'm trapped but I'm headstrong
We all rejects but we still move along

I'm a mad man with a trashcan and a Tascam
Outside your house at night with a gas can
Can you sit back an think where it began I can
End your whole motherfucking life in a flash man
Call me the revenant i be hella malevolent i be
Killing these mothafuckas because they irrelevant
Into feeling my element yall forgot we intelligent
We be killing the field so we always stay relevant

I been in the Fields ever since I was born
Peaks of the green with the valleys fulla gold
Where the good is bad and the young die old
Least that's what I was told man
Walking through the rows
Leave the murder scene
Man ain't nobody know
Walk into the station
Finna make it blow
Fire to your nation
Wanna watch it glow
Finale on the news man
Sit and watch the show
Eating, pots and pans my dishes
Singing, taught there's no witness
Fiending, leave that nose to yo business
Murder murder my setlist
All of y'all gon rep this
All of y'all gon get this
Giving fucks so feckless
Fair-weather fucks you get clapped with the steel
We kill in the field so we killas for real



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Ray Jenkins, Bryan Jenkins, Caiden Nilson, Jess Freeman, Keanu Jenkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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