Final Resting Place Lyrics

Hello?

Killing is the way i make my living

Who the fuck is that?

Too many of the sickos beat him to the kill

What...the...fuck?

Come outside bitch i'll knock yo' head off yo' block

It's lil yope i'll put a shotgun in yo' face

Blow it to a million pieces, put you in yo' final resting place

Don't be dancin' 'round here, acting like this shit's a joke

I'll grab you by the collar, throw you in a yoke

Put you in the ground

I just copped a half a pound

I'm the greatest of all time, homie

All the other ones can just blow me

Shut your fuckin' mouth

What you talkin 'bout?

It's like resident evil, part 1

Don't want a war, don't start one

Don't be confusing me with your favorite celebrity

I am the fusion of the rhythm and the melody

Everybody quiet now

Pump fake in the 12th round

The guy went down as soon as i saw the red light on him

I'm seeing red it's like i was born with thermal vision

And now i'm capitalizing on capitalism

Everything is a number, even your organism

You already gave your DNA to the feds

Now you runnin' 50 corporations, drippin' red

How is it possible that everything is compromised?

You never stabbed a victim and look 'em right in his eyes

Lil yope

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