Slaughter SZN ft. Riley Slaysall Lyrics

Ain't shit change just the numbers on the scale

It's still war on you fakes and you lames

Disarm, incapacitate and maim

Slaughter seasons on, yall die for fame

Pussy niggas get popped like hymens

Bang half your head off, where your mind at?

Bang half your head off, migraine

Collapse diaphragm and search you for your finance

Im a sin sinner

Wolf; proud sheep skinner

Train track straight steamroll niggas

Pitching hot, I pull a no hitter

Only paper niggas want is Rizla

I don't promise I deliver

Only take straights like

I'm tryna drown my liver

Still beat your ass J Dilla

Real heads let it simmer

Quick listens are for beginners

The soundtrack to my life has an 808

If my ma straight then I'm straight

Niggas on some other, and I find it strange

So the only way I'm on it is if it pays

Talk is still cheap, but my raps be priceless

I was in space, counting days with your highness

Psychedelic trip, Pearly Gates with your highness

Mind migrate, niggas live but they lifeless

They always peep a nigg so you'll never see him play

Put me in the picture so I had to make hay

Shorty want the ring, got me punching like Clay

I tilt two terriers, my eye's on the prey

I'm chain smoking, my heart and my brains broken

Overdosing, a dog end, death is coming

Slaughter season and you lames still hoping

All out atttack, left your keeper in the open

Ain't shit change just the numbers on the scale

It's still war on you fakes and you lames

Disarm, incapacitate and maim

Slaughter seasons on, yall die for fame

Pussy niggas get popped like hymens

Bang half your head off, where your mind at?

Bang half your head off, migraine

Collapse diaphragm and search you for your finance