Locust - One Life

I'm the underground, jump around, gun em down pa
Beat your mother down cousin, I'm a fucking outlaw
Got em ducking when I come around, drunken southpaw
Ox come and cut your frowns off, clown y'all
It's L O C, that's O G, been doin this ‘03
I'm doing dirt, you heard
That's baritone, I keep it low key
You really bout survival, better hold your bible closely
I'm gunning for your neck, you disrespect I'll wet your goatee
YEAH
You bad and boujee my ass, you just a chump money
Play with the bee and get stung, the fuck you want from me?
My stomach fed but my lungs hungry
I'm trying to catch my breath before I go in on this drum, smoking that blunt for me
Shit, all that matters is beat patterns and dreams
The beast rapping, they scatter
The feet patter the street
UH-HUH
Rappers asleep in the passenger seat
You asked for heat
PFFT
Pass it to me, bitch I'm a savage, you heard
One life, and I've come to ride
WITH GUNS HIGH, ONE TIME FOR THE SUN TO SHINE
I'm on fire, fire it up
I'm on fire, fire it up
UH-HUH
One life, and I've come to ride
WITH GUNS HIGH, ONE TIME FOR THE SUN TO SHINE
I'm on fire, fire it up
I'm on fire, fire it up
UH-HUH
Jealousy woes
And from hell, as he rose
The devil, he tolls the bell for me "remember me, Loc”
You'll never be selling me out, don't step on these toes
My friends, they may as well have been foes
Can't no one better me though
It's rap's Jack The Ripper, I'm bitch slapping strippers
Give whip lash to triggers, I grip fast and spit the illest shit ever been tracked
You figure you match, get cracked with pitchers of ‘gnac
Snatch your fitted, ya dig, I smoke whatever I can fit in the cig
My dick is ridiculous big, I'm splitting your wig with it
And your bitch is a pig, I bet when you stick her
You need a fucking spliff in a zig and a swig of some liquor, I'm swift
You getting bottled with the side of the fifth, survival of fit
The father of this dropping em shit, don't bother em
Told em not to start, you smarter than this
Toe to toe, they ain't got problems with shit
You fucking Haza, uh-huh
One life, and I've come to ride
WITH GUNS HIGH, ONE TIME FOR THE SUN TO SHINE
I'm on fire, fire it up
I'm on fire, fire it up
UH-HUH
One life, and I've come to ride
WITH GUNS HIGH, ONE TIME FOR THE SUN TO SHINE
I'm on fire, fire it up
I'm on fire, fire it up
UH-HUH
I walk in your house and bark at your hounds
Kick the high chair out from under your child
No fucking doubt I'm a rude boy, the fuck's it to you boy?
I'll bottle your tooth, using your little .22 as a chew toy
You shit on me, no excuse for it
The last dude I caught slipping, I tried to stick em
Now that's a true story, I ain't somebody you'd move toward
I've got issues, snot tissues, mama sobbing and pop's miss you
I'll leave you coughing up your innards when them shots hit you
You come for me, then I hope you bringing them cops with you
I let the ox slit you, word bond
Get curb stomped, it look like the block kissed you if I diss you
My brain on drugs, I swing on thugs
You running out of shit to hang on, I'm King Kong's gloves
Akon pushing Raekwon, I ain't gone budge
I've been bout it ‘fore you cowards knew what “game on” was, L
One life, and I've come to ride
WITH GUNS HIGH, ONE TIME FOR THE SUN TO SHINE
I'm on fire, fire it up
I'm on fire, fire it up
UH-HUH
One life, and I've come to ride
WITH GUNS HIGH, ONE TIME FOR THE SUN TO SHINE
I'm on fire, fire it up
I'm on fire, fire it up
UH-HUH

Written by:
Kyle Preston

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