Deadline Lyrics

The devil got me speaking tongues

The takeover has now begun

Sacrificial rituals

The way I'm spilling all they blood

Fuck these rappers all them fake

I love to kill 'em all for fun

If you step to me

I'll put a bullet inside yo fuckin lung

Street sweeping in the night time, aye

I see you plotting bitch, I'm not blind

Aye

All you fiending for the spot light, aye

I pull grippin on that glock 9, aye

You fuckin with a soldier

got them .556s at you dome

Pull repping sixes

Make you pussies taste my fuckin chrome

Bleeding UAV till the death of me

Till I rest in piece

All you mothafuckas wanting beef

Gotta deal with my Unaverage freaks

Mobbin in that lexus

Never stressing choppa

Leave 'em wet like dressing

If we gotta a problem

Best believe I'm pressing, uh

Leave 'em guessin

Never let 'em know your next move

Keep on hating I know that you wanna see me lose

A burning mind is fast

Start listening to the facts

You droppin all your dreams

And you given into disaster

Do you feel at home?

Mind breaks

Will you be alone?

You're Not safe

Just a weaker mind

In the herd and all I see is stunts

For the cameras eyes

Lookin for validation from punks

Give a fuck about the clout

Cause ya'll forgot about the hunt

Never minded all the mess that I made

Cause it's not a front

All that quick name, quick fame

Bullshit

Who let it out?

I bet that shit will never last

Cause we gonna take it down

Cuttin corners in the scene

And we laughin now

Shit will never be the same for you

Cause you can't stick around