Going for the Kill (Toji) (feat. enpii)

Give me that cash, give me that money Back from the dead and I'm still stackin' bodies Give me that bag, give me that funding Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm going for the kill, yeah Hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah I'm not a movement, I'm merely a man Mеssing with mutant, that fear what I am Mind the intrusion, I'm clearing a path 'Causе the gun will go off without hearing a bang You need a serious plan They got nothing to say, with a spear in my hand I gon' cut to the chase when I'm piercing the damn Let the flood wash away all the blood and Decay that I smeared on my land Bad wolf and they lost sheep Watching how I drop three, I can't be controlled like a hotkey Man's so strong, but he not me Red from his neck, and then next to his chest if he cross me Lay him to a field with the poppies I ain't gonna deal with a proxies Stifle how you feel, can't ignore what the job be Watching what I wield drawing more like it pot greed Prick getting stored like a codpiece Fluid and nimble Chop sticks up like a funeral symbol Moan with the mode, so that's two in the middle And I'm steady with my hand like I move with a Gimbal Mans so stupid he's simple I gon' check off the cheque, and I do it official When you gamble with death, you're just choosing the pistols Six to your head, and your view is abysmal 'Cause I be born without luck, but I'm lucky I'm born Man acting tough, but I cut to the core Pay for the silence, but money can't talk When you're blessed with a curse it's a double-edged sword I leave a sorcerer's blood on the floor Down with the flow, but I trusted the source Silently judged like a mother in law My appetites gone, but I'm hungry for more Hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah Talk about masters and strings They affecting your nerves like a marionette People are bargaining chips Every second on Earth is a gamble with death Call it a cardinal sin But a method that works can't be bad for success Now that the class is dismissed I'll be tearing the words from my family crest Look at how the plan on folding, man is rolling Pulling out a weapon like a bag of holding Everytime they pop-pop, I be wreck a molting That's another job done, I'm so damn revolting Lack control and I do it again And again and again and again Rapping gold, look, man, I'm a ten Outta ten outta ten outta ten When he blue red, make a dude so purple Every box green like I'm smooth with wordles They gon' square up, but I move in circles Hurtful, put that on my new commercial Outside blow, but the wound internal Cut him to bits full of bitterness I'm gon' Shredder my foes like a Mutant Turtle I put a limit on limitless Give me that cash, give me that money Back from the dead and I'm still stackin' bodies Give me that bag, give me that funding Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm going for the kill, yeah Hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah (ay, yuh) I hit 'em with the links when I'm breaking these chains Put 'em at the brink, what a fatal mistake Pull up, man gon' pull up 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah Iron out the kinks, and I'm taking their names Moving outta sync, they ain't playing our games Got no chill, taste that thrill 'cause I'm Going for the kill, yeah