All Black Intro by Macon Hamilton Lyrics
Ducking jail
Making hoes roll me a L
Got bitches screaming while Im bumping some meek millz
I know alot of niggas who barely ever get to see meals
Hanging off of fingerfood like dem acrylic fake nails
Puffing mellow, got me flowing off the meter
Wicked on reefer Im type to fight the polices
Jack his Jags make son run it 3 cheetahs
SCOH nigga Im talking bout the heats either
Food for though niggas lose soul to keep eating
Thats why I hate rappers rap lies and rap features
Im antisocial got
Niggas that will approach you
Who known to turn niggas to tofu and tote heaters
And being honest half of my niggas got bad parents
So when they got big they went and got a bigger hammer
But yo niggas YO niggas be haul ass'in
Cause yall parents was upper class and mad flashy
So you was comfy all ya life son but now you a savage
Don't make me tip clips im too cool with Clifford Harris
It only take a call to have a million wars happen
Trees get chopped to be used as wood for ya casket
Smoking mavericks
Get it popping like bad acne
Snorted molly now I'm depressed and my Trigger happy
Niggas looking like they wanna pop me in the when they dap me
But With a sick dick and a clip you couldn't clap me
Word to DOOM I know niggas doing long bids and sisters who got brothers being fathers to the wrong kids
Seen it all dawg you living this false imagery
So don't talk gangsta if you can't take the injure
You the type to sip miller light prolly beat ya wife
You be living trife wouldn't touch a cup in a titty fight
The only resolution we got fot you is to end ya life
So when we contact my solution is aim for the eyes
It-ll be over in a millisecond word to steez
Excersize minds when I'm flexing off my ability
Murdering off my enemy
Physically mentally lyrically and any way simply son you'll never get rid of me
That's why these fake niggas act as if they ain't feeling me
But claim to friend of me that shit is offending me
In actuality they probably want me to past
But excelled and make sales that's why they make me laugh
Clothing from aklompice
I accomplished my goal doe
Now I gotta get the green like g.i. folk
Came out the gates A real ass cat out the Hat
404 code but was son Born and raised Mac
I hate fakes like the ku klux klan hate blacks
1 God 1 love my ill ass raps
Now Im say this shit so you niggas can feel offended
Most rappers just looking for the money and women
And thats the reason I lack respect and know your career longetivity will be limited 15 minutes now finish it
Audio dope you an addict for barbiturates
My bars limitless like nzt with a trippy stick
Holy shit
You niggas ain't touching M-A-C-O easy
Bragging about ya heaters get you hemmed up like ol dickies
When Im rapping, Shit is about to drastic
What ll happen? Half of these niggas will prolly back-flip
Can't stand it? Watch when I bringing my the team too though
Kicking the shit judo
While we marijuana passing
Labels think they another nigga who gone ass kiss
Let me stop. I heard them masons do be blackmasking
Making hoes roll me a L
Got bitches screaming while Im bumping some meek millz
I know alot of niggas who barely ever get to see meals
Hanging off of fingerfood like dem acrylic fake nails
Puffing mellow, got me flowing off the meter
Wicked on reefer Im type to fight the polices
Jack his Jags make son run it 3 cheetahs
SCOH nigga Im talking bout the heats either
Food for though niggas lose soul to keep eating
Thats why I hate rappers rap lies and rap features
Im antisocial got
Niggas that will approach you
Who known to turn niggas to tofu and tote heaters
And being honest half of my niggas got bad parents
So when they got big they went and got a bigger hammer
But yo niggas YO niggas be haul ass'in
Cause yall parents was upper class and mad flashy
So you was comfy all ya life son but now you a savage
Don't make me tip clips im too cool with Clifford Harris
It only take a call to have a million wars happen
Trees get chopped to be used as wood for ya casket
Smoking mavericks
Get it popping like bad acne
Snorted molly now I'm depressed and my Trigger happy
Niggas looking like they wanna pop me in the when they dap me
But With a sick dick and a clip you couldn't clap me
Word to DOOM I know niggas doing long bids and sisters who got brothers being fathers to the wrong kids
Seen it all dawg you living this false imagery
So don't talk gangsta if you can't take the injure
You the type to sip miller light prolly beat ya wife
You be living trife wouldn't touch a cup in a titty fight
The only resolution we got fot you is to end ya life
So when we contact my solution is aim for the eyes
It-ll be over in a millisecond word to steez
Excersize minds when I'm flexing off my ability
Murdering off my enemy
Physically mentally lyrically and any way simply son you'll never get rid of me
That's why these fake niggas act as if they ain't feeling me
But claim to friend of me that shit is offending me
In actuality they probably want me to past
But excelled and make sales that's why they make me laugh
Clothing from aklompice
I accomplished my goal doe
Now I gotta get the green like g.i. folk
Came out the gates A real ass cat out the Hat
404 code but was son Born and raised Mac
I hate fakes like the ku klux klan hate blacks
1 God 1 love my ill ass raps
Now Im say this shit so you niggas can feel offended
Most rappers just looking for the money and women
And thats the reason I lack respect and know your career longetivity will be limited 15 minutes now finish it
Audio dope you an addict for barbiturates
My bars limitless like nzt with a trippy stick
Holy shit
You niggas ain't touching M-A-C-O easy
Bragging about ya heaters get you hemmed up like ol dickies
When Im rapping, Shit is about to drastic
What ll happen? Half of these niggas will prolly back-flip
Can't stand it? Watch when I bringing my the team too though
Kicking the shit judo
While we marijuana passing
Labels think they another nigga who gone ass kiss
Let me stop. I heard them masons do be blackmasking