Angel Of Death

Like what? Who this? better know this shit T.J.Cee white boy never fucking missed Built for this so I'll blow, ain't no fucking kiss Ain't no love where I'm from, now you know that this For all them day ones For all the fake huns Really they doubt me? then show me your paper Boy you got nada Zero dinero Shades on be Prada Sguardo sincero Mind on the plata, I only want racks Ambitions for cash, no taking setbacks All my enemies they pussies or rats All my realist peeps of henny they lack Angel of Death , Now show that respect Pull up they silent now that's how it ends, And thats how it ends. Angel of Death, Bro chill let me go take a breathe I should go Mosque but I'm way too stressed Rather smoke a spliff with my mans Five years ago i was a terrorist Nowadays Islam is such a trend You say Wallahi with all your friends I say Wallahi cause I do it all to the end If I saw Wallahi it means that i do it If I say Wallahi it means that's done I don't really care, don't say that you numb I got real bro's that really be numb No love from where we come from We see you wit the crew trynna act dumb Want to stay Halal but life so Haram You know what I do When i'm wit the fam, I see you flexing your grands Already made bands I don't think you understand Don't need to act like the man Everyone knows i'm the man, Every one knows I'm The Man.