Homicide Ride lyrics

[Tuffy]
If Hip-Hop was a bid, kid I'd be a lifer
No jokin', bloodshot eyes in the cipher
My third eye's always scopin'
To leave a head wide the f*ck open
Like a sniper armed with ballistics, sub-control thoughts
Simplistic flows, cerebral assaults
Weak MCs get me p*ssed like a urinal
One slept, stepped straight into his funeral
Put this flat-line fake rhyme
Too disgracing with my mind
Point blank up to his face and "booyah"
The mental damnation
Gotta start tracing into a
New round, a journey to the other side
With me at the helm, he couldn't burn me
The results of the autopsy
Caught by verbal lead he couldn't lyrically stop me
Tight flows made MCs schizo, phrenic
Your * cisco's ? * caught in this rap epidemic
Cause I wet it, sucka MCs will regret it

[Hook 4x]
You're ready for the homicide through your mind
You gonna die, you gonna die, gonna die