SKELETON FADE (feat. SYEKO, YGN KGlockz & YGN Dripmasterz)

Running up wit' the knife I'm gone take your life Blade to the eye Did I see you cry? I'm ramming that in your skull I tap that I'm jamming my gat in your hull I'm gonna snap that Shits so dull But I found the mole I'm taking this role to the grave You mfs really ain't about dat life Causing strife and now I'm taking your wife! I've got a hundred Thousand broken dreams In my heart No brain smart to make it Through the pain I gotta know where I can become sane again Don't know where The 44 came from But if a devil know They ain't about that game I'mma put 'em to shame Come toting racks And smoking packs Like the reaper himself! Ain't shit to stand on my business Kel-Tec never gone jam All I been all consistent So send it So how the fuck I'mma to repent? With a fox hole player So I'm flipping birds in the bin We double check And make an effort to to keep it So all they blocks so bad Crooked ahh cops Can suck on my cock Moon like a heater No pun intended Now I roll down the window He gone in a minute Now I'm on the interstate Dodging a sentence This is crazy to me How they watching me winning And plotting And tryna knock me off a pivy Wake up at six And I'm dishing Them chickens for junkies Got this issue for crack rock Thought it was sweet How you finna compete? Bitch I do this for All the have-nots They look up to me How am I lil Jekyll The crew won't fuck with me I don't do dick sucking I don't even get down With that big dumping They can take me away I won't feel nothing that's a show Tunnel vision Through the bullshit You full of shit like my full clique You must be thinking I'm stupid I get you removed bitch Give a fuck Who don't like how I do shit? I need a gram for two xips Cuz you got 'em from me I know that God gonna see me! Running up wit' the knife I'm gone take your life Blade to the eye Did I see you cry? I'm ramming that in your skull I tap that I'm jamming my gat in your hull I'm gonna snap that Shits so dull But I found the mole I'm taking this role to the grave You mfs really ain't about dat life Causing strife and now I'm taking your wife! I've got a hundred Thousand broken dreams In my heart No brain smart to make it Through the pain I gotta know where I can become sane again Don't know where The 44 came from But if a devil know They ain't about that game I'mma put 'em to shame Come toting racks And smoking packs Like the reaper himself! It's a YGN dream Watch the government collapse And I relapse But I'm watching a timelapse And I'm smoking devil grass To take my mind off The corruption and direspect Motherfucker I won't be ashamed of Being a schizo psychotic devil With the pleasure of watching The world burn around And I'm turning my back on The happiness because Society don't want me So I'm burning the world Down wit' me Who is you to say You want my misery Because I was born In the wrong point in history But now it's that The world shuns me But I can't make puns About my suffering Cuz it's too funny Without the attempt But when I have the last laugh Then I'm a menace without a face But we'll see history rewritten So you can't forget my name And the message I got out in my songs And to all you Narcissistic little parasites Who wouldn't open my messages When I lent my hand in the game Just wait till I can say I bent your neck in All the wrong places Lame ass cricks Y'all got the voice But y'all motherfuckers Ain't got the balls To say y'all worth All da shit in the latrines You crawled out off! Whuaaah! Fuck you all! Fuck you fuck you fuck you Ahhhh! Running up wit' the knife I'm gone take your life Blade to the eye Did I see you cry? I'm ramming that in your skull I tap that I'm jamming my gat in your hull I'm gonna snap that Shits so dull But I found the mole I'm taking this role to the grave You mfs really ain't about dat life Causing strife and now I'm taking your wife! I've got a hundred Thousand broken dreams In my heart No brain smart to make it Through the pain I gotta know where I can become sane again Don't know where The 44 came from But if a devil know They ain't about that game I'mma put 'em to shame Come toting racks And smoking packs Like the reaper himself! I'm out this shit Sorry I gotta go!