Yo, this the outlaw Josey Scott from Saliva
Get down with my boy Lil Wyte
Memphis style, homicidal, word
Man, I'm 'bout to kill me a motherfucker, any kind of motherfucker
Step into my face, brother, bet this gage gonna spray, brother
Laughing at the site of ignorance, I wanna see you fall
You the one that knocked me off when I was trying to climb the wall
But that's all good, that's all right, I'm gon' keep on shinning bright
You put dapples in my path and in my path I'm seeing light
So fuck you, hoe, talking loud in the center of the crowd
I fucked up, I know it, that's my shit, just sit the fuck on down
Acting bad coulda been smacked, at least I didn't do all that
I just snatched my shit up, got the fuck up with out looking back
Called her up, bitch you out, yes, I'm gonna see my child
You trying to take that privilege away and you will never smile
Is you kaking laking? Yes, Lil Wyte be constantly smoking dro
When you see me, greenery be all up n cigarillo
Ghetty green, that's my thang, keep this skull around my brain
If it wasn't here I'd either be dead or I will be too plain, dumb ass
Homicidal, suicidal, everyday I live my life
Going crazy in a daze, walking 'round real late at night
You guessing, I'm stressing people wondering why I'm always high
You testing Smith & Wesson, you the next on the list to die
So you say, you crunker than me, motherfucker?
Bucka than me, motherfucker, tuffa than me motherfucker
Ruffa than me motherfucker? Got news for you
Not just for you, hope that you like gravity
This ones for you, will destroy you and will cause some casualties
Limp conditions, how I'm living if you wanna take a peak?
Since you more her boy to be my dog then get the fuck from me
What about her? What about you? What about me?
Well, fuck you too if you want to live my life
You can but you a fucking fool, dumb ass
Time was off, yes, it was, so I kept a fucking buzz
Why you keep a buzz dog? Please, to keep from fucking up
Life is short then we die, some don't get a piece of pie
But I'm gonna get my slice even if I have to compromise
Stacking cheese is for me, even if it's in these streets
Yes, I said the streets because I have not reached the industry
But it's all gravy, baby, I'm gonna make it
On my crazy way different, ladies, baby
Now I'm crazy, that's the way I'll stay
Homicidal, suicidal, everyday I live my life
Going crazy in a daze, walking 'round real late at night
You guessing, I'm stressing, people wondering why I'm always high
You testing Smith & Wesson, you the next on the list to die
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