Kiss of Death

Uh, this sound like the kiss of death
Where I'm from you would killed for less
Finger fuck the tech, the shots hit the doors, windows and the steps
Made money off my trauma, you left the people in my hood stressed

All they know is kill and theft, what you expect?
I couldn't sleep at night, the bed was soaked in sweat
That's bad health, chain smoke cigarettes till ain't nothing left
I breed honor, I'm the walking telamonity

The purpose became upon her, she a eater related to Dahmer
The head promising took laws from the Congress
Became dominant, like, King Konging shit, we the guerrilla unit
Beating on my chest for bass to add feeling to it

We'll remove whoever you recruited, nigga
Even artificial intelligence gotta get rebooted (AI)
Pull you out your car window for making the wrong turn
Respect the movement (Aye stay in your lane boy)

Off the cliff is where the fool went
Trying be cool shit but couldn't prove it (Stupid nigga)
It was covered in fluid, the blood came through a tube
It was often lucid, I seen dudes get

Overly excited when I step in the room, shit
I became a blueprint, you became a nuisance
Tie your neck with the noose tightly and not loosely
You ain't been true since, don't even confuse me

It was more like Loki, the god of the tricksters
Somehow control of me, you believe in Jesus well grab the rosary
Rosemary put burnt roses in the jay and let it replace (What)
The funnel I was smoking then, put me in a different place

High as shit, seeing different faces, gentrification well face it (Face it)
Looking over your shoulders like you ain't got skeletons in your basement

You seen my face, and couldn't believe that I was alive
You seen my face, and couldn't believe I was alive

You seen my face, and couldn't believe I was alive
You seen my face, and couldn't believe I was alive

It's like a ghost had the ego mixed with pride
Butter on toast, we gon' eat till the day that we die
I, fuck her the most know her weak spot and what get her hot

Try, run up on bro's your mission failed, get shot on the spot
Slide, blood on the coat, see exactly what happened outside
Murder for higher was justified, his cousin died

Shot collied came from the other side
His mother cried, another crime, another slime
Couldn't process it another time
What
You seen my face, you couldn't believe that I was alive
(Seen a ghost)



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Writer(s): John Tucker
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