Blood In Dirt Lyrics

Blood in the dirt

I'm going berserk

I got me a knife ok

I like to do work

I drip from my shirt

Down to my toes ok

Niggas got problems

I gotta solve them

We Run up, I spottem I gottem

My brothers, that's As-sa over to laamu down to alaykum hey

It's funny I'm sure

You could get fucked up over a word

Ain't it absurd?

That a fuck nigga keep looking at me like he gonna do something

Instead of keep talking, just do something

Nigga keep talking gotta prove something

Put your heart in it like you can't lose something

Ain't you just notice? That I just rhymed like something with something with something

This shit still bumping

Up in the whip we be crumping

If this was the 2000s the equivalent of crunking

But, my blade was for me and dancing

We could do this up in my mansion or any other place that you want you just have to pay for expansion

Now my answer is, inject a toxic so cancerous

Ice on my neck but go check the wrist

Fuck with me but can't test the fit

And all your money is just counterfeit

Me and my niggas form a conglomerate

We'll take down your society of confederates

Blood in the dirt

I'm going berserk

I got me a knife ok

I like to do work

I drip from my shirt

Down to my toes ok

Niggas got problems

I gotta solve them

We Run up, I spottem I gottem

My brothers, that's As-sa over to laamu down to alaykum hey

The world works in one specific rotation, you could get lost in location

Better find doctors and methods of flotation, might need a midas touch for this occasion

Spit the specifics

Hip to the pacific

I power up like I'm playing a game based on physics