They took permanent vacations in Hell, if you know what I mean
Wow, I must have been away too long, because my feelings are dead
I feel no remorse…
[Prodigy]
Global state of mind, I’m seeing far beyond my nose
Ten years from now, I’ll still be around, spitting my flows
Ten years from now, you’ll be a memory that no one knows
I don’t feel sorry for you niggas, my feelings are cold
People dying – life goes on, it’s…
Nothing you can do about it, just be strong, yeah
Dead-weight niggas try to pull you down with ‘em
They like psychic vampires, suck the life out you
Mentally, I’m focused, think like a Marine
Who ride ? I ride or die for shit that I believe, like…
Nobody could stop me
I’m the illest rapper probably on the earth, niggas copy
Every line that I draw, these rappers is frauds
My artwork expensive, they cannot afford
RSVP, Circa 2012
How dare a nigga to try and stop me, give him Hell
Oh, word ? They put a hit out on me ?
Give ‘em Hell
They wanna threaten my wellbeing ?
Give ‘em Hell
And tell Satan throw some heat rocks up
For the world’s most hottest rapper spitting flames like a volcano
Yeah, they wanna turn on me ?
Give ‘em Hell
They wanna stretch me out in the street ?
Give ‘em Hell
And tell Satan throw some heat rocks up
For the world’s most hottest rapper spitting flames like a volcano
Aye yo, aye yo, they know, they know
I’ll blow a nigga away like tornados
Niggas with me, they move whenever I say so
Watch out for the D’s, unmarked cars and plainclothes
Niggas must be crazy, they gone off that yayo
Maybe smoking stones, I don’t know, I’ll be okay, though
I’m God’s solider, devil’s apostle, it’s harvest time
You reap what you sew when you cross the line
It’s beyond repair – I am so beyond fear
That shit is childish, do what you must, niggas beware
I am – slippery when wet off that ‘maldehyde
Smoke a Dutch full of dust, pull a homo
Niggas wouldn’t side with you if they knew what I know
I can see you bullshit niggas with my eyes closed
I’ve got a deadly rap
So these jokers wanna ruin my time, I’ll handle that
Oh, word ? They put a hit out on me ?
Give ‘em Hell
They wanna threaten my wellbeing ?
Give ‘em Hell
And tell Satan throw some heat rocks up
For the world’s most hottest rapper spitting flames like a volcano
Yeah, they wanna turn on me ?
Give ‘em Hell
They wanna stretch me out in the street ?
Give ‘em Hell
And tell Satan throw some heat rocks up
For the world’s most hottest rapper spitting flames like a volcano
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