$UAV-A - The Killing 2

Back up on my grind, money on my mind
Money captivates... the money circulates
Manipulate soul while your body renovates
Ready for possession... mind reticulates

Witness to your fate bend your soul out of shape
My secrets way to dark so I had to burn the tapes
The killing stimulates... my mind dissimulates
I'm stuck in a clouds... my body emulates

Purging on you niggas like a motha fuckin Nazi
Them shells like to fall but them bullets like poppin
Go on run and tell cause this shit isn't stoppin
There ain't enough bullets to motha fuckin stop em

I feel it in my bones, demons in my zone
Got the fuckin chrome shoot it out like Al Capone
Grew up with the violence now a niggas all grown
No kings in my wake... you'll be overthrown

Bark if you want but a killa moves in silence
Incite the dead and the ancestor's violence
I need no friends... I have my own alliance
I'll spit one chant and your body will go slient

Purging on you niggas like a motha fuckin Nazi
Them shells like to fall but them bullets like poppin
Go on run and tell cause this shit isn't stoppin
There ain't enough bullets to motha fuckin stop em

I hear them niggas creepin... But that's o fuckin K
I got a Cali 9 with that automatic spray
X2

I don't feel niggas... I stay ooon my own
Niggas be plottin cause they know I'm all alone
Don't live by the gun, but I'll die with a gun
Spray till its empty... watch you little niggas run

I'm came up from the dark... I'm lookin for my light
Dictated by my actions I can't justify what's right
Disturb by the era... I don't follow hypes
Death to the world while I'm smokin on a pipe

I have a humble nature and a nature just to kill
A Pathological... switch to what I feel
Imma rabbit dog with no one to say heel
On the savanna finding prey just to kill

Written by:
De Leon Luna

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