Killing machines Consuming every thing we fuckin need Consume.. we eat all their fucking bullshit It all tastes the same YOUR ENDORSED POLITICS Consume
into Killing machines Consuming every thing we fuckin need Consume.. we eat all their fucking bullshit It all tastes the same YOUR ENDORSED POLITICS Consume
like, like there's no tomorrow {Verse 1} i got money. i dont need a range. im a pimp. i dont need a cane. be it kills charlie. you can keep
] You only think about beating me You only think about beating me I'm flyin', I'm flyin' And you are dyin' You only think about beating me [verse1] I
kill What, what {unknown sample} to the depths I dive- I dive {scratching of the word "Sacrifice" as said by Big Pun in "You Ain't A Killer") {Verse
away and sever this Umbilical residue Gotta cut away Clear away Snip away and sever this Umbilical residue that's Keeping me from killing you Keeping me from killing
Lyrical tunes that boom, crush consume Brains leavin' yo' veins, puttin' pumps 'n' losin' the bock, blazin' hot glock Raisin' yo' nut, cock to kill son
your whole block If you chatter a whole lot The young boss, another book, another pen, another song, another win Another kill, another sin Calm killer
everywhere we are livin like like theres no tomorrow Verse 1: i got money i dont need a range im a pimp i dont need a cane man it kills charlie you
(feat. Ozzy Osbourne) [Verse 1:] Hail Mary full of grace I got the devil in my head again, my eyes blood shot red again.I thought I Escaped this trap
kill What, what [unknown sample] to the depths I dive- I dive [scratching of the word "Sacrifice" as said by Big Pun in "You Ain't A Killer"] [Verse
that [? ] are green Put cyanide in an asthmatic rapper's breathing machine My omnipotent ambiance will turn a room blue 1% of me inside of a 100% of you over consumes
[Verse 1:] Stepping off a cloud, I'm coming out the smoke fumes My soldiers march, if you didn't know you'll know soon Big Luger big bang Calico tunes
(feat. Doc Holiday, The Outlawz) [Intro:] [Voice] Hahaha Yeah, Heltah Skeltah (Outlawz) Outlawz Doc MFC, almighty Ruck, yeah, yeah [Verse 1:] [Ruck
lyrical tunes that boom, crush consume brains leavin' yo' veins, puttin' pumps 'n' losin' the bock, blazin' hot glock raisin' yo' nut, cock to kill son
whole block If you chatter a whole lot The young boss, another book, another pen, another song, another win Another kill, another sin Calm killer, who
