Hit List

Yo this one's for the project, for the music for the objective of the game

I'm giving what I create, hoping to God that I place

On a top ten list on yo best shit, on ya guest list, when it comes to refreshments imma drink to that

Give me a decade and a switchblade imma carve my name into the side of the game that we call rap

Never be the same when I call back through in a all black coupe but I can't be the truth right now

Can't be the dude with a stack to the roof and a plan for the dealt hand

Guess I should never have doubted myself for a moment, I thought I was blown

But I'm only blowing the roof to the moon in about a fucking couple seconds from now

Y'all better get behind cover to cover yo mouths

My shit is coveted y'all shit is covered and since I'm above and beyond I'm allowed to be fucking critiquing this shit

I'm just a poet decently equipped

Y'all are just foes who instinctly would quit

I'm an opponent to see to the shit

And I'm eating the rich with a soul

See the fact that I'm a pro inside a box with no windows is the reason no one knows that I'm a soldier behold the bestowed overdose of hope

I glow I know the flow dispose the hoes and most the potent phony's

I show the whole of the globe, coast to coast my bolstering exposed cojones, and that's a bonus

Y'all know what the risk, keep ya thoughts in ya business

Do I really gotta sit here explain it to bitches

This game is a hit list

I'm just another hitman with the aim from a distance

Y'all better watch yo defenses close

What ya think the barcode is for?

I'm ya bane of existence yo

Y'all know what the risk, keep ya thoughts in ya business

Do I really gotta sit here explain it to bitchesThis game is a hitlist

I'm just another hitman with the aim from a distance

Y'all better watch yo defenses close

What you think the barcode is for?

I'm ya bane of existence hoe

What I bring to the table

I don't bring to feed y'all plate fool

Be thankful you're enabled to make a statement and wake up next living yo day through

Psychski De Set upcoming staple, of the rap game it's a shame you can't see the same view, maybe you need to be focusing again incase you missed it on the first try, pays too

Keep the glasses on, incase your cast is gone

Youre in the past for fun, but all the cameras done

And you could stand or run to catch up with the orbiting around the sun

But you might need a plan maybe get a clan together to sever competitors who gotta run

And I said it so you better be letting the paramedic's deliver the ketamine for my medicine I'm a gun

And my safety's gone I'm in a state of harm within a reach of god and when I drop this bomb

My inner thoughts will tarnish what you thought it was will be the past because I'm an evolving art

And when I craft this carving of a candid arsenal every bastard imma know will wanna slot to go

And make a dollar yo I can't be bothered to be harassed and collared to the fact that imma pro

We detach the virus though, put it in a box behold the show

I disband negative attack if I'd have known

Who'd have had my back I'd have packed my knife for sure

Gotta get a plan for the vandal heists we know

Everybody plans in advance the lights to glow

Ready for the stands bouta blast this sniper scope

Demolition man in the back and I provoke

Y'all know what the risk, keep ya thoughts in ya business

Do I really gotta sit here explain it to bitches

This game is a hit list

I'm just another hitman with the aim from a distance

Y'all better watch yo defenses close

What ya think the barcode is for?

I'm ya bane of existence yo

Y'all know what the risk, keep ya thoughts in ya business

Do I really gotta sit here explain it to bitchesThis game is a hitlist

I'm just another hitman with the aim from a distance

Y'all better watch yo defenses close

What you think the barcode is for?

I'm ya bane of existence hoe

When it comes to walking walk, you talk the talk but can't pickup the stuff we chalked

The outlines of the reason we breathe in for the cause

It ain't about fame or the reign of the game that we play

It's a way that we stay fully flamed for the day

That invasion is imminent, we the hidden flame and we killing it waiting for the change to engulf us

Let me consult the caucus

Hey Deadman can I hold this?

Whole damn game on my shoulders for another day

While I pray for the atlas to pay what he owes us

Got the whole damn globe on the flow and I roll this

Lyric on the pad into dope shit

Flick me flip Bic and and I smoke it up

While I punch reset on the culture

But it's like I'm de set when I cultivate, cos Id have learned how to hold the hate

And be the the road for the whole estate but I don't know how to stroll the place

Without a hold on the whole array I'm in a purgatory

Live inside a dream and I lead the story

I was seventeen when I feigned for glory

Now I'm 23 you can rest assuring

That I'm gone

I've been consumed by the storm, this isnt me I'm pawn

Lyrically speaking I'm tweaking the peak of inequity left to me reaping rewards

You fucking people are frauds

Get a clue and fucking think for yourselves

Better yet just put your money in mouths

Mother fuckers I ain't fucking around

Y'all shoulda known from the day I was crowned

Y'all know what the risk, keep ya thoughts in ya business

Do I really gotta sit here explain it to bitches

This game is a hit list

I'm just another hitman with the aim from a distance

Y'all better watch yo defenses close

What ya think the barcode is for?

I'm ya bane of existence yo

Y'all know what the risk, keep ya thoughts in ya business

Do I really gotta sit here explain it to bitches

This game is a hitlist

I'm just another hitman with the aim from a distance

Y'all better watch yo defenses close

What you think the barcode is for?

I'm ya bane of existence hoe