To Be Continued

[Verse 1: Trey Skies]
Cut 'em down, aye, hold up, wait
To be continued then it's back to the grave
I watched the tears fall down her face
Uploadin' blunts inside my domain
Say you runnin' up checks, no you ain't makin' plays
I’m smoking dragon darkness flame
Pull off so fast I might forget your name
King of the ice but they call me La Flame
Hoes wanna know how my heart so cold
Death to a nigga, don’t trust 'em the code
Why every time they try blocking my zone
Now there's water falling, froze
Hoes wanna know how my heart so cold
Death to a nigga, don’t trust 'em the code
Why everytime they try blocking my zone
Now there's water falling, froze
Skies like Poseidon, I’m one wit the sea
I told her, you can’t love a nigga like me
I'm swerving, switching lanes, you cannot conceive
I summon up a hurricane and drop it at his feet, me
I’m the type to make 'em bleed
Feel like I’m guts, see this big sword I heave
My niggas is demons, heathens never speak
Why these people so fake, get the fuck off of me, please
Everything you want is given out, these niggas only after clout
And they gon' leave when you down
Spirit gun, it got a drum, I shoot about a hundred rounds
Then I unload on bitch niggas watching my crown
Saying she want me now, think I’m famous and shit
You would switch up lowkey for some shine, make me sick
Seen it all happen time and time again
But I don’t give a fuck and no lie, never did
My mind is a drift you would drown in the waves
I know I said I wouldn’t but I needed to change
Hold on, wait a minute, let me unsheathe the blade
Mmm, I think my armor got a stain
To be honest, all you niggas lame
Running with a style 'stead of making your lane
Death, it get closer every verse I lay
Then it's back to my tomb, it ain't much I can say

[Verse 2: Kay P]
Open the trunk then I unload the K on these fuck niggas watchin', they nothing but fakes
I got samurai soldiers all up in my base, if you step close to me, they might unsheathe they blade
Slice off your head, the blood spill then you dead
I don't like oppers, you talkin' to feds
I don't trust niggas, boy come get your mans
They hatin', they gossip, they nothing but fans
They see that I'm risin', they want me to fall
I swear I barely trust these niggas at all
I just wanna ball, I know that you see it
But back in high school, shit, nobody believed me
But now that they see me on TV, they coppin' my CD's
These people just stains like graffiti
These niggas rap with no meaning
In they attics, they fiendin', bitch nigga I live what you dreamin'
I pop a perc, boy I'm leanin'
I just love the feeling, Trey I think it's time to kill 'em
Put these niggas in a tomb, I don't like you fools
Boy you my son in the womb
I can send you to the afterlife
I don't love these hoes, these bitches ain't actin' right
These niggas hoes and they sweet like they Magic Mike
I know the devil, he want you a sacrifice, bitch

[Outro: Trey Skies]
Skies like Poseidon, I’m one wit the sea, yeah
I told her, you can’t love a nigga like me, aye
Feel like I’m guts, see this big sword I heave
Nah, wait
I guess I won't kill 'em