roll as a solo artist Chorus [Kuniva] Look bitch you stressed out I divide these bullets equally among your crew And give you five so you don't feel left out
right. Women to the left, women to the right, The boys are feeling hot tonight. Feeling hot, feeling hot, feeling hot, feeling hot, hot, hot, hot. Feeling
show with tech and sway Or big nat and foot out in VA It's damn near tradition to kick a freestyle Anytime I'm with Eddie Francis out in Seatown Can
for my verses So lemme help niggas understand mouse Why try to fit in when you a stand out? No album but the money never ran out Beside from rap I'm
can be! {x2} [Monoxide] You don't poke or provoke me when I'm smoking Razor blade out of my coat and slight your throught clean Drive you out on a boat
similar to William but a little different I do it for kids that's illiterate, not Elizabeth Stuck on the road, faces screwed up Feel like the world spat 'em out
guiltfree, put out his eyes, then cut his nose off, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, scoop out his brain, put a string where his ears were
died with you And Boston is the reason I'm feeling so blue - damn you City lights and colder nights I'm innocent (minus the fights) Praying out
is me. I'm real, I can feel, just can feel there is someday. When I, still alive, flying free wish to be... I am your razor scars, your slashes left
if I've made my mark on this angry world That's left me in the dark! Just cut a message on my stone, "I want to be alone" (I wanna die!) Feel the knots
I'll be left behind So make it tonight, I'll be all right I will forget every lie that you said You feel let down again, when You get left out again
with razored steel Scream as you screw from the pain that you feel Your dick sliced to ribbons within a jagged slit Hard on once whole, now nothing left
through way worse then war, razor fights and more Left niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna scale bar Check out
up short like bud bundy I'm all in the family, sick like archie bunker, fuckin eat it Your styles are cheesy like a uncircumcised penis Better jet out, brother out
grown older and you have grown colder And nothing is very much fun any more And I can feel one of my turns coming on I feel cold as a razor blade Tight
tremble, tremble) My stomach's got this aching feeling Thinking's got the best of me Brought out the worst for all to see This feels like everybody knows
ass, just twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you
ain't the aim, we came to rip the jam out the frame My inter-reaction with paper is amazing So needless to say mad trails are left blazing A whole lot