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STREET SENSE II (Explicit) - KXNVRA/PHARMACIST/Kylof Söze
Composed by:KXNVRA/Pharmacist/Kylof Söze
Like bro I can really rap
Söze coming with the strap
******* wanna talk some ****
Shotty hit 'em in the back
Put 'em in a body bag
Delete like he be an app
Pull up on his block
Drop shots then we circle back
Are you illiterate
My literacy top knotch
Outline ya boy like hop scotch
This glock gon' crack like pop rocks
Oh my God
Bro are you serious
My skills be unmatched
My pockets outlined with stacks
Your music trash bro don't rap
Oh my god
Make me laugh your music sounding like a comedy
If I'mma just a know I'm a
You Apologies yeah
I came and ****** yo *****
But don't expect to get Apologies
'Cause söze running rampant
In scene just how it otta be
I'm honestly an oddity
Questioning my psychology
I went to university
Butch I do it so scholarly
I'm dunking like a baller be
Don't do this **** half a*s
If you can't handle the heat
Don't even try you'll never last
All y'all
Never stumble never fall
Söze natural to this
Any season I ball
Got some goals in this ****
I'm big y'all small
In comparison to y'all I'm a god
That is just the way I'm living
When I send shots accurate I always hit 'em
Catch another body that is just another victim
Means to an end ***** send 'em up to heaven
Ops wanna run up on me good luck
Butch forget it
Hop inside the whip butch none of this rented
Hop into the scene with a beam let's end it
If you gone scream you be getting be beheaded
But that's just how it go
Söze move like a pro
Play my music in the club
******* dropping a*s low
Söze all the way up I guess
You reap what you sow
Got a clip on me I love to make it unload
I'm the best in the scene
A slaughter fiend end foes
Tie a rope around his neck throat
I'mma make that boy choke
Put a hole in ya gut
It look like spaced ear lobes
Butch I'm all around the map
I be all around the globe
I be living life fast y'all
Be living life slow
I be living with facts
Yall be living with hope
That is why I made it out
And you still stuck at home
I be always ******* working
Writing rhymes alone
Now I'm up with the best
Butch give a dog a bone
I'm big y'all small
Söze all the way up I guess
You reap what you sow
Outta may back
Butch give a dog a bone