Night Hike with Freddy, not get the 3,000 pizzerias.
Look around, they are Christians. No, they are no longer Christians.
They no longer follow Jesus, they follow the devil 100%.
I'm down with Vinny, give me 6 weeks, all your lil' clips.
Weeks is up, shit's free.
Think we a joke, I put 3 in your throat.
Drunk off Genesee and see Coke, then we flee in a boat.
Then I come open up the spot, with Coke to mess around.
So the hoses suck some top.
Then I forget to call after I know I get attention.
Devil 6 disorder.
One five, catch us off X's and dust.
Whole click of registered sex offenders.
Pop shit, we'll hold your funeral X's.
Niggas money come in Roman numerals.
Your blood's blown out, she fucked with them rappers.
Cause y'all niggas money took a muscle, relax.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm music strong enough to stop a bomb.
I'm putting pressure on you kids like I'm a soccer mom.
Who you think I digger that it was to stop the dumb.
Who you think I digger that it was to drop the bomb.
You get your shit rocked, mom, like Mustafa song.
You blowin' smoke, you motherfucker, you Chicago bomb.
The nine torus jam a little bit, the Glock is strong.
I move brutal and use voodoo like Papa Sean.
Over a billion muslims, you can never stop as long.
Over a billion bullets shooting from the chopper's arm.
The back state chill with liquor and a lot of tron.
Cause it's been hard on Vinny since my father gone.
I'm bout to blow the fuckin' horns like it was Washa Sean.
This is the calm before the storm, I'm a getting done.
Carry your motherfuckin' head that I'm shredding on.
I speak literally, figuratively, to profit gone.
Mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
I'm the mastermind with a faster rhyme.
It's work, not how I pass the time.
You don't have to search a question.
I have the purse and the murder weapon.
Never get a second chance to make a first impression.
I'm no virgin to murder and I'm an urban legend.
Rather be a real service than a servant havin'.
I don't like cops, I don't like cooperators.
I don't like traitors and story corroborators.
In any problem, I'm the common denominator.
My behavior is the product of intoxicators.
I'm just blood-adjected, it's the other liquid.
I'm above the limit, off of the blood of the wicked.
Don't even ask, there's somebody in the body bags.
The blood matches the form of hatchets and hockey masks.
I'm never traumatized, I don't have to compromise.
I don't have to economize the homicides.
You tell Jesus to take the wheel, my faith is nil.
I believe that even Jesus has a way to kill.
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