World Eater
A dance with grim reapers
Who spit it right through the speakers
Like twistin the mona lisa
Until the day that he died
The day he met his keeper
Fallen victim to street sweepers
The fiends and all the creepers and tweakers was by his side
We were all dreamers
Of money mansions and beamers
The government was between us so schemers was out to ride
The vision was distorted the mission and the informant
Was itching to see some torment and quench the fire inside
The limits I was born with
And minutes that lead to mourning the morning
On sunny days its still storming
Where I reside
My block is all savages
Lookin to get some addicts in
Stuck to the product
Manakins
Lookin like entourage
Peace is a lonely thought the magic is just happening to explain what I'm grasping
In fact just to honor god
Blastin
Pistols sing a cadence
Leave a fragrant hint of
Sadness
All this blood that spilt was
Just enough to paint my
Casket
A militant visionary
With military
Tactics
Beat this case like we ain't
Dip in every
Basket
The way we came from nothing like a phoenix out the ashes
Life was such a struggle
We was hustlin in classes
I'm in between the block
Like an O off a brick
My glock is my bitch
When I bust its a moment of bliss
You talk that shit we drive with sticks like we put in a shift
My life a movie
Ima shoot till I empty the clips
And ima cook em like the beef still raw
How the streets still talk about who we killed off
Put the silver to his back like gorillas in the jungle shit
One banana clip even police peeled off
My semi auto off a bottle taking shots like its sober
You claimin' thrones like it's a game?
Then I'm a slide I mount and ride like a Boulder
I bring the heat for whenever enemies think that they colder
The end in an ER like when I told them it's over
Think you a soldier?
Square up, Won't last around in my ring
My chopper will snatch your chakras like the crown off a king
And I don't need to demonstrate that I wrong with some straight demons
Try to dirty up my face I leave your dirty face bleeding bitch
Who spit it right through the speakers
Like twistin the mona lisa
Until the day that he died
The day he met his keeper
Fallen victim to street sweepers
The fiends and all the creepers and tweakers was by his side
We were all dreamers
Of money mansions and beamers
The government was between us so schemers was out to ride
The vision was distorted the mission and the informant
Was itching to see some torment and quench the fire inside
The limits I was born with
And minutes that lead to mourning the morning
On sunny days its still storming
Where I reside
My block is all savages
Lookin to get some addicts in
Stuck to the product
Manakins
Lookin like entourage
Peace is a lonely thought the magic is just happening to explain what I'm grasping
In fact just to honor god
Blastin
Pistols sing a cadence
Leave a fragrant hint of
Sadness
All this blood that spilt was
Just enough to paint my
Casket
A militant visionary
With military
Tactics
Beat this case like we ain't
Dip in every
Basket
The way we came from nothing like a phoenix out the ashes
Life was such a struggle
We was hustlin in classes
I'm in between the block
Like an O off a brick
My glock is my bitch
When I bust its a moment of bliss
You talk that shit we drive with sticks like we put in a shift
My life a movie
Ima shoot till I empty the clips
And ima cook em like the beef still raw
How the streets still talk about who we killed off
Put the silver to his back like gorillas in the jungle shit
One banana clip even police peeled off
My semi auto off a bottle taking shots like its sober
You claimin' thrones like it's a game?
Then I'm a slide I mount and ride like a Boulder
I bring the heat for whenever enemies think that they colder
The end in an ER like when I told them it's over
Think you a soldier?
Square up, Won't last around in my ring
My chopper will snatch your chakras like the crown off a king
And I don't need to demonstrate that I wrong with some straight demons
Try to dirty up my face I leave your dirty face bleeding bitch
Credits
Writer(s): William Menjivar
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