The Art of Killing

Raf Simmons adidas Triple S sneakers The Gods features Mirroring the ancient tombs in Egypt Rocking king Tut pieces You niggas is the weakest Allah verse the Eblis I bury MCs the deepest Thoughts is out the box Throwing wack MCs off of Mountain tops Third eye open cyclops I send five shots At my opps You get your eyes socked You niggas like Thots From dick to dick I be getting blitzed inside the skybox To tell the truth I'm throwing wack rappers off of the roof Out of planes with no parachute Niggas is spooked The rapper with the golden pen Who got a golden chin So you can send your best hitter But you could never win And you can send the best MC From your top ten He still couldn't fuck with the guy Who drop gems Young Othello Put a knot on your head like a elbow The mail man delivers the blow My clientele grow Old school like a shell Toe I sold Reggie too In 08' me and young bro He had the Chevy blue Schooled me to the game Nigga flip this cop that In my life on the album cover Rocked the Sox hat Ralph Lauren sweater cost your re up Nigga D' up Can't nobody hold the god I had to raise the fee up Now I'm taxing rappers for the feature I don't feel bad Nick grant fronted on a nigga And I'm still mad I went bar for bar with Elzhi Niggas still sleep I been kicking knowledge 8 albums Niggas still sheep They be like Vic chill You should let the skills speak I be like mind your business Fore I make you feel heat (gun shot) On the silent hill Another violent kill On the nawf where the giants squill Young boys wildin And niggas firing steel Wack rappers buying more jewelry But ain't no buying skill Zion with the windmill King James going for the title Shakespeare put his name in the Bible I shake 'em on the iso Genocidal agenda Wack rappers get injured Remember How I did the last nigga Who thought he could enter The cypher With the highest skilled writer Nigga comprender (Spanish) (Gun shot) I blast ya Nigga you ain't even in mi clase (Spanish) I push the E class past ya I sold three bags faster You couldn't even move a QP Dying of laughter You like a pastor Lying up in churches But you lying in ya verses Like Zion Yea you was nice By now you worthless I'm Frank white You just that broke nigga That's snatching purses You couldn't purchase Sixteens I spit Or scratch the surface Rapping fast but ain't saying shit That got a purpose My shit is poetry like the earth is Moving in cycles Navy seals moving with rifles Paying on Bibles And holy Qurans His skin tone was bronze My verse is like gemstones cutting up Uncle Tom Books from Nova Slom Word is bond Peace Islam I caught the teaching Vampires will sink their teeth in When they think sleeping Don't make us hop off in that Jeep and Had to Virginia tho I Black out You capped out Don't make me end ya show Glock nineteen It got a nice ring So do the right thing This ain't the fire you wanna start Engine on right wing Your plane is crashing Niggas a stick you for them chains you flashing I run with killas rocking famous fashion The homeless man outside the store Could be a trained assassin I'm in the range relaxing Smoking on Za until the rain is passing Your heart is beating like a drum Obstacles you gotta overcome In your lives film Before the movies done As the credit run Your favorite song is sung Killers on the other side of town Will celebrate that they won Pull up to the candlelight And kick the candles that were brung Dam Vic the illest nigga alive Blowing like C5 Grown men all in my mentions Like they the beehive Nigga it'll be wise To get the facts before you speak I was trapping out in Levis Niggas wasn't in the streets Grimes sent the beat I said I'm finsta eat It's been a week The rap Freddy Kruger I could kill these niggas in my sleep (Gunshot) The Tec blow The shot echo Around the metro Ralph Lauren South west Aztec The Pueblo My Rocket ship is on schedule That's billionaires on Mars Rap niggas acting clepto The way they stealing bars Especially ours Sicilian cigars Niggas was in the house On the couch While we was peeling scars The head nigga still in charge Fake praises Man all you niggas need is stages Softer than changing faces Nicolas cages Acting performance on face off One minute you niggas atheist The next minute you praise the god When I raise the rod Wettin niggas up Holy water couldn't save your squad The modern day PAC They made me out to be the bad guy Don't get a jabbed eye Or a stabbed thigh One across your calf I. Know that ain't nobody on my level I'm the last guy You wanna rumble with in the jungle Must be giraffe high Tryna chastise I snatch your jewelry when you pass by To keep it real I'm throwing wack rappers off of the hill Niggas don't got the skill To go against the man who killed One thousand men With the golden pen His chest folding in Spinning hill kick How I spit Feel like a bowling pin