Resurrection by Cursed Lyrics

[Verse: Cursed]
Omega the duece
FUCK, calling ah truce
Finger tighten ah noose
No sounds or a move
Or 9 straight pointed at yo muthafuckin dome
Got at chrome 44
Make you gone , in a second
Talkin all that shit , this da fuckin resurrection
Taking no losses
Only shootin to yo mid section
Coming out da kut
With a laced up blunt
On the hunt, fo any busta wanna fuckin run up
Blowing smoke out this hut
On the run, tryna catch ah another nut
This 12 gauge Knuck bucks
And this shit don’t give a fuck
The one eighty six
Da doomshop shit
Dropping acid, On some fuck you shit
Take you out inna verse
Hear my name you dispurse
Bangin shots it gets worse
From the coffin to da hearse
Immerse , diverse
No plans or rehearse
Dropping bombs , feel tha burst
It’s tha legend, Cursed