Jvyfromthe203 - Genocide.

I'm equivalent
To the genesis of mass genocide on civilians
Finger itch again
Trigger fidgeting
Pistol whispering
Pull it and begin

(Nigga what you doing? Nigga how you feeling?)
I feel like a million
(Nigga who you killing?)
Everyone's a victim
(And what else you proving?)
Everyone's a sinner
(Fuck right, go and do it)

Bodies lay congruent
No one should be moving
Playing dead or stupid
Nigga who you fooling?
I know I influence
Ignorance and nuisance
Demons be my students
Black whips, golden nooses
I took the slave out me then put my gang round me
These bitches they stay clowning til an AK round 'em, okay
These fuckers they ain't bout it
I made a stain out em
You niggas can stay doubting
These bodies gon stay piling
Grab that blade
Let it swing across your face
Everything will not be safe
Better leave up out this place
If you're seen then I'm your last sight
Smile for the last step
Pictures hung from last night
Posing for your last breath
Constantly
Meditating where the stash of bodies be
Hoping not a soul come and bother me
Cuz that soul gon be a ghost where they finding me
Rigamortis for the corpses if they slide on me
Hi bitch, nice to meet
You a dime and you looking real fine to me
But I think you'd finer behind my teeth
Don't try to scream you can't hide or leave

Written by:
Jordan Duncan

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