Strange

[Verse 1:Killa C]
Killa C come back grave plott yo ass
Dig a hole, move dirt, replant the grass
I know that you motherfuckers been disloyal
Put my mind at ease with your remains in soil
Hacked up organs in the bathtub
Wrapped up limbs into the trash tub
Fingerprints feed the dog they lapped up
My ass for the troop but you wouldn't man up
Such a shame now that I'm to blame
You riding pieces for actions lame
Its all the same when you lose the game and your girls skeet stained from the choochoo train
So I come from the nether void this is what I speak
I can rearrange your brain and the way that you think
I'm a sick puppet, twisted fuck up
Rip off your nuts, shove em' up your butt
I never gave a damn about anything at all
Except for collecting my money, and emptying my balls
Dispersing my problems as the pistol smokes
I got a lot of em' and I don't take jokes
Trust me if I know ya, Iv'e thought about merkin'
My brains unstable and I dream of blood squirting
I hate you, every punk in your clique
I won't shake your hand cause' I know you shake dick

[Hook:Liquid Assassin]
STRAAANGE
Grave Plott we keeping the stage hot
You insane no Bangkok
Rep it D-I-RTY
Rep it D-I-RTY
(repeat x4)

[Verse 2:Liquid Assassin]
Its LA
Assassin'l clap rugas
[?]
I'm putting them gats to ya
The bullets they clap through ya
I'm blasting I bring havok
And manage to cause damage
Cock hammers and clap 'matics
It's killa and straight savage
Exclusive is so crucial
Elusive your so brutal
The use of more fuel to do you with no duel
This solo I ride G so test me or try me
You playing like why please
You hooked as a [?]
Murdering shit, get served I know you heard of this clique
Emerged through the mist get ripped like a virgin with dick
My birth was a gift but you ain't got the nerve to admit
My merking and shit with every fucking word that I spit
Learn to submit, cause' what's it worth when I piss
Leave your speech slurred like your face on the curb and kicked
I urge to commit murder leave you burned to a crisp
Put your fucking down payments on a earner and ditch

This is my life and I live it
I move like ballers on pivots
You niggas bound to forget it, you can't spit it like I did
Let me spit for the moment you know the flow is an ocean and at the boy you so open you need to open your eyelids
Believe me I'll leave you not breathing give me a reason I'll leave you bleeding this is killa season soaking your conscience
I'm focused on forward motion don't approach with them bogus notions I'm coaching my flow and you know that I got this

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Killa C & Liquid Assassin]
I keep real estate at the bottom of the lake
Murder I make out of wack and fake
Bitches like you, yes I do
Life to death everytime I come through

Assassin I'm back damnit
You rappers get backhanded
You haters just can't stand it from hear across the Atlantic
[?] mashing the damn planet make plans for this man rapping [?]

We stash weaponry like third world countries