KAFKA!

Twin glocks look like Kafka in the fade If he talking We gon pull up put an opper in the grave Putting shots up in his brain And that chopper look like blade On my hunter shit i run it I aint stopping this the gang I told that bitch to sit right down I really did this shit right now Twilight beaming he get put in the ground No rhyme or reason but the rhymes the reason With the style a demon and he bit my sound Moving with elegance Getting my credits my Benjamins Quadeca, I'm doing this effortless He wanting static well i'm in my element real Shooters that ready to kill They never get to my skill Shades on throw shade off f*ck how you feel Ain't cutting a deal Put a hole in his middle cant stomach the steel I been above you aint meeting the standard Get that boy warped he get put on a banner How you gon talk when you talk with a stammer Twin glocks look like Kafka in the fade If he talking We gon pull up put an opper in the grave Putting shots up in his brain And that chopper look like blade On my hunter shit i run it I aint stopping this the gang I got a nine know im finna dead em In the sky where i send em Steel fly might die if I let him My guy try I put it right to his head I find lives and I end em My eyes getting redenned Red dot to his head I aim with the shot I came with glock Try play he get popped No play but I came with the prop Propane blow manes finna drop Wont break no way imma stop Yeah Hunters gon get mans sent I get that money thats on my head Im out here running with all my bread Im out here gunning with all my lead on god I been a shooter he dead on god Im popping out with the set on god Twin glocks look like death Nah f*ck that Twin glocks look like Kafka in the fade If he talking We gon pull up put an opper in the grave Putting shots up in his brain And that chopper look like blade On my hunter shit i run it I aint stopping this the gang Twin glocks look like Kafka in the fade If he talking We gon pull up put an opper in the grave Putting shots up in his brain And that chopper look like blade On my hunter shit i run it I aint stopping this the gang