Caution (feat. Denrock & Grey Go)

1st verse

welcome to the house of pain where drama if you starting yo blood will pour like it's fucking raining

claim to fame Let it Bang

bend a **** whole frame

I'm not with all that fuckery so please ****

no games

Yo best move find your lane No better yet "Bang"

Ashes to Ashes know-it-alls, bullets love brain

Lungs too

Aim for they knees we call it Gun-fu

My Nina got a bad cough Turn your back

 Ichewchewchew

Now send them to that Crossroad

Purgatory they need More Souls

got a 44 ****, cold as snow

That trumpet blow Y'all **** know

like fuck a reason

I'll cut cha breathing

I'm Like fuck a reason I'll cut cha breathing

Killa

I was raised by a pack of heathens

Wolves, Hyenas, and Lions

Somebody told the preacher

Reach and Imma teach ya

Even drunk You'll never beat me

6 feet deep

You don't believe You can plead to Jesus

2nd verse

Telekinesis bring periods to your thesis

Decrease it, till sound cease like in aphesis

What you say? Aphesis but what the meaning though?

The gradual disappearance of a vowel or a syllable ohh

Caution, don't get me started

Start up like ignition and kill ambition of a rider like pac never did it

Or a killa cam, kill a cam balm squeeze till it jam and keep it moving like a ceiling fan

MC's I deliver them Z's with these one twos

Dude ya jaw is too flimsy

What I speak, strong, along when I fetch trees

My pet peeve like walking your dog and your pet pees

Bless me, with the talent, to strip the talent of the talent carrier in a challenge I'll bury ya

Paul bearer ya, shoot the Paul, fall burial like they buried ya in November, the emblem

seven double o, double up from a couple o's

Double that then I double those

Double back, go plat with some bubble rap

But this is proof you can't box me in like some bubble wrap

It's evident, be hesitant to test the excellence

X and lynch, regiments ignorant to that precedent

It's up to me to keep the reverence

Cause I'm the ruler and **** can't live up to the measurements

3rd verse

I'm on the run you mother fuckers got to catch me

full speed splashing through the waves like a jet ski

they wrong I'm trying make em go right

like a lefty

never half stepping I always give em the best me

see y'all to busy worried about bullshit

while **** running round with empty stomachs and full clips

no sense a $20 dollar bill will make em feel rich

they pop that top on your bottle just to get lit so if you shall proceed use caution

the power of my range is mighty **** I'm morphing often

misconstrued hot when I lose my cool

I'm Mr rock I pity these fools

the feet stay fresh I been in these shoes it's a code of the streets I live by the rules

you kiss in her mouth ill I been with your boo you live and you learn you learn if you live

I been there already so fuck what you did

I take what I want so fuck what you give

if you play a joke don't try to renig

they killing for nothing get smoked like a Cig!!