Lyrics

[Verse 1] Fist full of gold is what I'm after To climb to the top, you need the tallest ladder Boss of all bosses Dumb muthafuckers, all you take is losses So what you want is not what you get Next seat there's a tec in a red corvette Divine punishment is what they receive Ese I don't even care what the fuck you believe Islamic terror is what I see on the news Everybody speak out, point out there views A sure shot of that heroin to lean you out Is what its about Dope albums is all I produce Headphones on, that's drug abuse So obscure like a pagan cult SKM, bring rapid results [Hook 1] Shamanic scripture, this a mixture Of a cocaine flipper and a Mexican hitler Need some liquor, so, my raps are sicker Homie everything I spit is a motion picture Go figure, who's on the trigger Rival body floating by on the side of the river Reconsider, C, rock a killer That deliver thee uncut, ain't no one bigger [Verse 2] Tough deadly force is what I endorse I take it back to the primal source 'Cause something, gotta give If not I put in work, take over bid Skills, pay the bills So your weak lil' raps, ain't worth a deal These are the terms of the plot I brought drama, that'll get you got Individual chapter, written every day About the boys in the hood, you at risk if you play Sabotage, ese all your efforts That's right muthafucker 'cause I'm a expert Bullets in your head tonite Wake up in a lot, feeling hella light Supernatural foe, es lo que es That catch you when you slippin', take you to the next [Hook 1] Shamanic scripture, this a mixture Of a cocaine flipper and a Mexican hitler Need some liquor, so, my raps are sicker Homie everything I spit is a motion picture Go figure, who's on the trigger Rival body floating by on the side of the river Reconsider, C, rock a killer That deliver thee uncut, ain't no one bigger [Interlude] Badnews Had to bust out the chopper on these lames to show 'em That when a boss speak They shut the fuck up or they get silenced [Hook 2] A felony beat is in the pyrex pot And when its done cooking, it hit the spot It get hustled in every hood Hold that thought, while I serve these fools A felony beat is in the pyrex pot And when its done cooking, it hit the spot It get hustled in every hood Hold that thought, while I serve these fools [Bridge] We live this We live this We live this We live this [Outro] Jump that line and watch the lil' homies Nina catch a fever, fool it's fifteen minutes past the grave I'll put your whole, punk ass concept in They body muthafuckers for fun over here Now you see, why I'm shitting on 'em? It's stupid wild, sinister kingdom Your worst enemy, conejo Angel of death, we done