Ballistic Report by Lee HendriX$on
Ballistic Report by Lee HendriX$on

Ballistic Report

Lee HendriX$on * Track #9 On Self-Portrait

Ballistic Report Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm cooking up rhymes up in a Pyrex
And i wonder who gon die next
Get hit with this lyrical blicky
If they wanna act like a hicky
On my neck
Im taking shots, like a film set
Guess a nigga gonna direct
I ain't letting nobody take my check, touch this fire for heat check
Fuck boys dont wanna fight now
They dip from the fight then they up techs
Im taking shots at everything moving
Till i hear that cuff wet
U know im taking over
And im cooking with no baking soda
U bitches childish just like crayola
Look at this giant atop the totem
Im reading everyone like a poem
Then im gonna say that i fucking told em
I dont owe a penny to no one
Outside of my family and loved ones
Its funny you act you love one
Cuz now they done turned into someone
Cause you was wishing on a star
Now i say fuck you from afar
I be so klondike with tbe bars
I need the spotlight and the tours
Im gonna shine bright with the stars
There is a blonde dyke in the car
Im gonna ig-nore when you call
U was waiting till i fucking fall
I confront you now
Then its aww
Now you didn't spread this hate at all

[Hook]
This rap shit like a sport
A nigga is lit in new york
Cookin these beats like pork
Go check the ballistic report x2

[Verse 2]
When you say the truth
Minds shatter
They run from the grease when it poof and splatter
Police ain't gonna care if your gun down
The love killing niggas its fun now
U gon feel like the rock in the rundown
They gon celebrate like a touchdown
Doing this on my own like im russ now
Stop leanin on niggas put the cup down
Hit the puck in the goal stanley cup style
Im ron jeremy fucking these beats
Like dwyane wade im bringing the heat
In the same day, you gon start to tweak
Stop playing, they not in my league
I be spittin in them drugs
Im my own plug
My bars like heroin hugs
Hittin u harder than slugs

[Hook}
This rap shit like a sport
A nigga is lit in new york
Cookin these beats like pork
Go check the ballistic report x2

[Verse 3]
Take a break
Get your shit faded like fadeaways
This super nigga gon save the day
And im still getting my cake today
Im the oven fuck a bakery
Im taking the road that was made for me
A nigga is grinding and blazin beats
I want some chains no slavery
Instrumentals getting rendered unconscious
Hide ya fam, i just unleashed the monster
Im getting smarter, just to rake up my dollars
Investing it right, just to triple my profits
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
While im killing beats by mockten
This rap game imma conquer
Im eatin these bugs no yonkers
Too many drugs, you bonkers
Im putting ur career in a locker
And im kickin this shit no soccer
So wild got me lookin like rockers
Entrepeneur like tony starks
Im steady grinding no tony hawk
U think u big dog but you barely bark
Im blacking out like its after dark
Tell all these niggas go night night
I got the moves michael jai white
Every beat getting bloodied like tampons
I know where u at so u can't spawn
And im bout to blow up like a samsung
Imma get back to business my phone rung
Wat cat got your tongue?
U know u can't bother me none

Ballistic Report Q&A

Who produced Ballistic Report's ?

Ballistic Report was produced by MockTen.

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