ALWAYS TALKIN

VERSE 1:
What's new? bitch i'm creepin to the tomb
Got like two we could smoke with a view
Double-edged sword cut through like
Look me in my eyes when you see me coming through
Automatic when i'm spazzin, ammuntion rip
I fucking hate it when i hear that they been talking shit
They stay the same and i've been ripping up their common sense
These bitches lame, seems a bitch been lacking confidence
Consequence of the way they keep on walking
Through the fire of my area code lit dungeon
And they really still talkin bout the boy
After all these years making noise mother nature couldn't stop me
So begins, is the middle of the end
Fuck the middle of the road, bitch i stay heaven sent
But my rhymes stay hot like the depths i was in
Kill a fuckboy, givin it up wicked junts bitch

VERSE 2:
We stay hot can't let that blaze get diminishing
Mothafuckas test they luck get burnt up fast as that furnace did
When my hair hang low, can't recognize faces
Maybe that could be the reason i'm all out of patience
Never left a trace, all alone fuck the same shit
All i wanna do is stomp a mothafuckas face in
They ain't hearing me now
I'ma make the whole world get down with my sounds
Killa clown from the ground, i was raised in that town
I be kicking something wicked they'll be talking about
Yeah, all the hate sound the same
So i'm staying in my lane, show 'em how to maintain
With the wicked warlock known mostly in my brain
If i'm quick to pull the trigger, feel me leaking on the pavement