Big 7

[Verse 1: Kaysinners]

Yeah, tell me who want it? Tell me right now who just wants this? Didn't think id make an album isn't that ironic? I can be speedy Gonzalez. One year with small breaks, with a lot more fakes. They came to the wrong place. I open my mouth and people get hurt because it's just the wrong day. I'm an amorphous tearing through structures and corpses, riding around with some horses. Ending careers with my torches. I'm not around when I'm morbid. I'm too busy killing roaches. They want your life and the whole thing. Enviers drown when in corporate. So much greed, in the end, let em Get hanged by the rope quick. (Perfect!)

[Verse 2: Kaysinners]

That's that big 7. Making hits big 7. Better fix big felons. Prisons too big tell em. Humans get tricked? Kill em. Tired of this shhh. Come on now don't get hurt and let lies fly. You tell some humans the truth and they'll go around and suck on the wrong side. I just come from a place with riddles and triggers were crooks and the cops hide. Ima just tell you the truth from the bronx. Man, I'm forgetting the bad lies. I made some friends over there and I swear it was like going for suicide. I went to Brooklyn to pass by. Get me some pussy and then bye. Only the real will recognize