villainy

Little killer, born out the violence At night, sometimes I can still hear the sirens Between these bars, I can still hear the crying Feel the heat from the cannons firing Remember watching out the window, prying As some bandit scrambling in a panic Dropped a semi-automatic to his talons Running frantic like a phantom Disappearing in the distance Left a pistol on the pavement Running and I was the only witness Finna scrape this gun up Get my mom something for Christmas 15-year-old fantasies Wanting to feed my family Wanting to pistol whip that pussy, block kid, Anthony Or maybe chase my vanity into the trap house Tryna practice alchemy, converting fear into some gold Or maybe beer, cocaine and hoes Or maybe pills to overdose Or maybe bills so I can ghost off to a house out in Sicily Just drown out in some measly symphony All those fucking snakes over the hedge, that shit sickens me All these fucking demons in my head, it's a litany All those fucking snakes over the hedge, that shit sickens me All these fucking demons in my head, it's a litany Gunshots echo in the burrow of my villainy Catch me where the infancy is infantry And our names live in infamy Where murder ain't a mystery Where fresh to death is literally We'll stab you for those J's, bitch Run or meet the Gunshots echo in the burrow of my villainy Catch me where the infancy is infantry And our names live in infamy Where murder ain't a mystery Where fresh to death is literally We'll stab you for those J's, bitch Run or meet the K Clip Gunner let that thing hit Where them lames you hang with? All y'all share the same bitch I'm chillin on the apex With tings dressed up in latex I've grown to become shameless Murders on daily basis I pull up with them lasers All my friends now are nameless We living lives that's aimless My mom says that I'm heinous I've clearly lost my clarity But these streets weren't fair to me Remember them impairing me My glock and I, a pair to be Apparently, I'm living in disparity Tryna provide some charity For those that showed sincerity And I gave back vulgarity Calibers, blade built like Excalibur I'm tryna cop a Challenger And stay way out in Calabasas Callous asshole, with too much cash to count bro F*ck if I know, where the f*ck I left my momma's bible Lord knows, I need it in my life though Stressing, fiending, reaching for a rifle Finessing, eating, got a fucking title Beating teeth in, leave them with their eyes closed For weeks, I'm bleeding, violence a cycle Mind's a cyclone Gunshots echo in the burrow of my villainy Catch me where the infancy is infantry And our names live in infamy Where murder ain't a mystery Where fresh to death is literally We'll stab you for those J's, bitch Run or meet the Gunshots echo in the burrow of my villainy Catch me where the infancy is infantry And our names live in infamy Where murder ain't a mystery Where fresh to death is literally We'll stab you for those J's, bitch Run or meet the If I'm keeping it a buck fifty, y'all can't really f*ck with me