R3DD L - Executioners (feat. Playboy the Beast, Jinzx & Daniac)

I don’t like mother fuckers who lie to me
Tell me what I’m doing is good, then they say goodbye to me
If you were a good friend, you would fucking die for me
But you don’t even have any mother fucking time for me
Why do you want me to unleash demons?
Why do you want me to keep on feeling
Like I’m broken inside, not healing?
When I wake up at night, I’m screaming
Laid in a bed where I’m strapped down tight
But I really want to get up and I’m ready for a fight
To get to the top, all I need is a mic
I don’t need fake friends, I will eat ‘em alive
I will look ‘em in the eyes this one last time
Tell ‘em I don’t take shit, but they’re going to get mine
If they want to bring war, I’ma reach new heights
I’m an executioner, with a hate-filled mind
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
Let's go
Step on up to death row
Hit 'em with these bars, guaranteed it's a death blow
I be killing rappers and it's in my manifesto
I could step on anything, it doesn't matter what the tempo
Treat my body and my mind like a temple
Hardest nigga that you'll ever find, I body instrumentals
Five hundred plus, you can check my credentials
Murder for hire, you can just call me the ice man
Keep it, then you fucking fakers face off at the mic stand
Nigga trying to run, I've got a knife inside my right hand
Always been an asshole, never been a nice man
Never will be, you're gon' have to kill me
I'm trying to make this money, but you're gon' bring out the real me
Lay a nigga down, going back to my old ways
Ya'll be riding dick while I'm riding on my own waves
It's called certain death, all you're seeing is the Ghostface
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
Assassinate, execute, murder you, shit on you
Merk you, all of you, watch your fucking attitude
Fucking around with an emcee like me
I'm like Quicksilver, Flash, hauling ass with the speed
Son of a bitch, I'm like a mother fucking road runner, spitting missiles
With a double-sided axe, watch your back, I'm an asshole
Tar and feather you in the public square in your underwear
If a mother fucker want it, they can get it, I don't care
Chopper chop, chop, chop mother fucker what
I'm lit like a candle, you don't wanna battle, nah
I spit raw, rip your dome off and throw it like a football
You got a lot of balls trying to pop off
Fuck off run up on you with the machete
I'm ready to spring your blood like confetti bitch you don't want it with me
I kill mics, murder, murder, murder, demise
Crucifixion to these rappers that can't rhyme
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
So sick of being insecure
I gotta work on myself and I gotta be ensured
I’m gonna be myself and I will not conform no
I’m a killer and I gotta warn yo’
That I’m gonna do what it will take to win
I’m making sins 'cause I have a lot of hate within
And man, I need control, it takes a toll
On everybody else but it makes me whole
And man I’m passive aggressive and can be possessive
And when I have opinions I have to express it
My actions offensive, beliefs they objective
How could anybody be so excessive
I’m best at this rap when I’m being myself
But I’m different so I need to rebel
I’m feeling compelled and see when I fell was so lost
I been risk taking it never be low cost
Gotta get myself the respect I crave
And feel that if I fail it was the best I gave
But I’m an angry man it hasn’t got me buzz
But I bet they’re scared of me probably 'cause
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I could body any mother fucker on a track
Every single time I write a line, I’m on attack
When I feel a little emotional, I bite back
I am the executioner
I am the executioner

Written by:
Anthony DeFrancesco, Billy Knutson, Darren Teitelbaum, Jordan Maudlin, Jordan Mauldin, Jordan Msuldin, Lewis Dimelow

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