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We outkasts of society, menaces of sobriety
I'm lookin' an tryin to see, how to get these demons out insida me.
I'm takin' out you an yo set cuz I don't stand fo that snitch shit
Cryin like a bitch when I blast fast an you the first to get hit.
Now the cops lookin' to chase me, but it don't phase me,
I book it to my homiez wit tha spotlight searchin' this shit's crazy.
Paranoid, I feel tha void so I keep my glock off safety.
I just sent ya to your grave and still made it home safely.
Got them criminal intentions and I get'em done, alwayz reppin' the 801
If ya thinkin' about talkin' shit I don't stand fo it so get ready to get stunned
And did I mention I got suicidal intentions,
But cuz of yo bitchin' they become homocidal convictions
Releave some tension, releave some stress
Quick to send ya to your death and give a fuck less
Resolve my issues by blowin' slugs in chests
You ain't gotta guess who left this mess
It's me, S-U-I-C-Y-D-E outta the S-L-C
Packed wit a OZ of da green weed
Chillin wit my G's killin 40's of O.E.
When I hit da scene it's a catastrophy
An they askin' me, Why I resolve to violence so rapidly
Cuz tragically that's how I be
If ya really wanna know I can show you up close an personally
So pick an choose how yo gonna lose
Do ya wanna taste my ax or my 22's
Cuz when we drinkin on da booze
Wit tha cold brews, I thought I told you.
This is that Sicklake town, an when we get down we don't fuck around
Takin out them foo's from rival crews so we straight prison bound
So don't think I'm hesitant to start shit, that's irrealevent
Cuz I'll slit yo fuckin' neck quick and then fuck yo bitch!
So don't try to deny, that ya'll aint afraid to die
Cuz when it's time to sin I'll put ya in a grave a sensless crime
As yo family cries and wonders why, I'm straight an doin' fine
Chillin' wit bros, fuckin them ho's, passin' time smokin' off that lime kind. NIGGA.....
Watcha y'all think?.....
We outkasts of society, menaces of sobriety
I'm lookin' an tryin to see, how to get these demons out insida me.
I'm takin' out you an yo set cuz I don't stand fo that snitch shit
Cryin like a bitch when I blast fast an you the first to get hit.
Now the cops lookin' to chase me, but it don't phase me,
I book it to my homiez wit tha spotlight searchin' this shit's crazy.
Paranoid, I feel tha void so I keep my glock off safety.
I just sent ya to your grave and still made it home safely.
Got them criminal intentions and I get'em done, alwayz reppin' the 801
If ya thinkin' about talkin' shit I don't stand fo it so get ready to get stunned
And did I mention I got suicidal intentions,
But cuz of yo bitchin' they become homocidal convictions
Releave some tension, releave some stress
Quick to send ya to your death and give a fuck less
Resolve my issues by blowin' slugs in chests
You ain't gotta guess who left this mess
It's me, S-U-I-C-Y-D-E outta the S-L-C
Packed wit a OZ of da green weed
Chillin wit my G's killin 40's of O.E.
When I hit da scene it's a catastrophy
An they askin' me, Why I resolve to violence so rapidly
Cuz tragically that's how I be
If ya really wanna know I can show you up close an personally
So pick an choose how yo gonna lose
Do ya wanna taste my ax or my 22's
Cuz when we drinkin on da booze
Wit tha cold brews, I thought I told you.
This is that Sicklake town, an when we get down we don't fuck around
Takin out them foo's from rival crews so we straight prison bound
So don't think I'm hesitant to start shit, that's irrealevent
Cuz I'll slit yo fuckin' neck quick and then fuck yo bitch!
So don't try to deny, that ya'll aint afraid to die
Cuz when it's time to sin I'll put ya in a grave a sensless crime
As yo family cries and wonders why, I'm straight an doin' fine
Chillin' wit bros, fuckin them ho's, passin' time smokin' off that lime kind. NIGGA.....
Watcha y'all think?.....
