Killa

[Verse 1]
Don't be a retard, put 'em in a box like a cigar
A bunch of werewolves is what we are
They can go and smash like Double J's guitar
This life of mine's been a whole bunch of ups and downs like a see-saw
Got monsters rollin' out when it's time to kill
Puttin' hot slugs in their mouth now they shinin' grill
And I'm for real, I murder instrumentals
Fuck makin' sad tunes never gettin' sentimental
I'm a punchline rapper straight terminator
Hot bars when writin' the pencil burnin' paper
If you don't learn now you gon' learn later
Reel Wolf Records got the powеr like an alligator
This is dark rap Hip Hop's underground
I'mma swat back can you hear thе thunder sound
Supposed to stop, drop, and roll while you run around
Oxygen fueling the fire you know that we burn the town
We run the town but we ain't no athletes
Rain Gang slang it's a toothie when I smack your teeth
Got a bunch of bad bitches always down to fuck
Rappin' mean Lucky 13 have you had enough?
I rhyme tighter than some fresh braids
You can end up missin' or endin' up on the front page
I'm tryin' to get big, get rich, and get a maid
Never came, fuck the police, I'm a renegade

[Chorus]
You ain't a killa
You ain't a killa
I get psycho killa
Born and raised
You ain't a killa (x2)

[Verse 2]
From that 8-ball click with a big ol' dick for all of your female relatives
If I dig your chick then I'll dig your bitch naked pics
Yeah I'll show you the messages
Really ready raw reckless Reel Wolf Records representatives
Bad to the bone break your skeleton
C-A-K do you really want to F with me?
I'll have you tapping out no referee
Baggy jeans and some Timberlands
Bombin' with the hoodie when it's cold I ain't shiverin'
Life ain't all goody but my go-to's twinklin'
Brand new tee can't wear 'em if they're wrinklin'
RBS, y'all know what it stands for
I just want to talk I don't know what you're in for
Cut it out like a chainsaw
You like a dried up stunt gettin' wet, son, it ain't hard
From the North where it's cold but we used to do that
You pull your cannon out on me you best be usin' that
You're a bitch I'mma abuse your stats
I'll feed your body to the pigs where the roosters at
I'm a giant climbin' down from the beanstalk
Rap heads wantin' more of me when the beat stops
And yeah I rap about my city and the mean blocks
I been fresh like Milleniums you out of Reeboks

[Chorus]
You ain't a killa
You ain't a killa
I get psycho killa
Born and raised
You ain't a killa (x2)