Hidan

I say death to my enemies I'm taking all they breath That a threat Light a Nigga up Leave nun above his neck Got a blade Named it brizz So let's go for a ride Why I name it that Cause it's gonna take the other nigga side You ok lil nigga Why the f*ck you breathing heavy Cause I plan on using bullets And you know that I got plenty You ain't gotta worry bout it I swear that I do the most Then put slugs up in his torso to give God a holey ghost I'm an entity You cannot get to me To garner sympathy I'm listening to screams of yo family It sound like symphonies My demeanor's always sounding nonviolent So it gets to me When niggas think I'm peaceful And I won't turn them to history I'm like Ben with the first flash F*ck all that talking bitch You know I let the heat blast Watch a couple casings as the bullets rip his jaw Then I watch his ghost freak as he go running to the Lord like Watch out Feel like I just stomp now Push me too far you get stomped out You finna learn to watch yo mouth Promise I'm finna go back to the basics Ground painted red looking like a mosaic Execute niggas but method archaic Feel like Hidan if a Nigga keep talking Assume a bullet finna go hit his noggin Don't go running cause I don't plan on jogging I know the change in emotion is shocking This what happens when peace is a problem Reality I don't know how to stop it BLUTE is still here but JEX he keep on talking Don't know what happens if I keep on walking I want the peace but the violence is calling The renegade in me is really just a remnant of enemies Similes they can go far but they can't get rid of tendencies Carving up a pussy nigga is becoming a specialty Death to me lil nigga Yo bro will end up like a Kennedy It'll take a single bullet to go rattle his brain Metal leaking from his body sound like sonic with rings His mama claim that he an angel while her son is in pain Final sights a ring of fire like he's wrestling Kane LWatch out Feel like I just stomp now Push me too far you get stomped out You finna learn to watch yo mouth Promise I'm finna go back to the basics Ground painted red looking like a mosaic Execute niggas but method archaic Feel like Hidan if a Nigga keep talking Assume a bullet finna go hit his noggin Don't go running cause I don't plan on jogging I know the change in emotion is shocking This what happens when peace is a problem Reality I don't know how to stop it BLUTE is still here but JEX he keep on talking Don't know what happens if I keep on walking I want the peace but the violence is calling