Villiee Lyrics

I can spit spell rhymes that make headlines, typical kill

I write thrills over rare crime

Son watch, color blind as I do shine

Black sand, water turn red

Dark blue sky

Do I describe

The known of a loose tie

Turn me up, let them burn with the sticks

Heat flash, you don't see

Well over the tricks

Can't fool me like sprewell, Choke on a nick

But for the first word, hit a little tunechi flick

Nightmare 360 for niggas talking slick

That blade switch, blood cut twice if the coast clear

Shooting spread by trees, guerrilla warfare

I'm too real, live, act, and I'm unmatched

Chicken heads in the coop, never unhatched

I hit jar like

Nigga, where the fuck you at

Smell blood from the water of a dead fish

And later on, app the tides like before the dish

Black man, do survive, swerve away the ditch

Niggas talk suicide when in deep shit

You was gangster before

Now you scent snitch

Bruce Banner, seen rage before I see Green Jean

Oak, hoes get froggy , so I let her croak

Pond full of lies and hope

She thought I was a joke, never paid back

Walk away, that'll hurt her more

Full Effect, AM on the stereo

Strong through time

I seen O's like it's cereal

Go n Swoop in the rain, because I don't sing

But I know a different way to aim for the range

Fright night at the scope

Shit smell for three days

Yo skin unfit

A lot of time in the sun rays

I'm in Antiville, where the evil play

I'm in Antiville, where the evil play