Kill The Snakes lyrics

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Y2K


[Intro]
Kill The Snakes
Kill The Snakes
Kill The Snakes

[Verse 1]
In the days of the nights of the fallen
In the nights of the days of the angels
Last night I took a tab of that acid
And I swear to god I saw everything clearer
In the hearts of the lost, they found me
In the souls of the found I lost you
Never ever wanted a snake n*gga 'round me
Why you think I never ever came around you?
b*tch ass n*gga wanna handshake get 'ya hand broke from the force
We programed to abid the law
Givaf*ck about a don, never been my dog
Snakes, I kill all
No brakes I peel off
Want tanks and napalm
Be safe and pray to god
Like you prayin for her pus*y
Or praying for they money but it's not yours...
You a slave to the sh*t
X my b*tch out 'cus she changed on a n*gga
Switched lanes on n*ggas
Switched states on a n*gga
Put the blame on a n*gga
And I'll take that hate
Did what a man shouldn't I regret those days
Let a b*tch n*gga in my circle I regret yo face
I regret yo life
I regret yo birth
Lookin' up to the skies as I die on earth...
Until I look down on earth while I'm livin' in the skies
And I never been fake, you can see it in my eyes muphukkka

[Chorus]
Feel like the illest n*gga on earth
Feel like the illest n*gga on earth
Illest n*gga on earth
Feel like the realest n*gga in the world
And all I really got is my word
All I got is my word...

[Verse 2]
And no I ain't no f*ckin' role model
Dumb ass n*gga fell in love wit' a model
She in love wit' a bottle
I'm in love the pus*y
Got bullied when I was little
So n*gga don't push me, anger inside
And I'm ready to die
And my n*ggas is here
I'm Biggie if he ever woulda hit that gym
Lemme sip that hen
Lemme hit that gin
Lemme kill my brain with the rest of the world
Try to fit in with the rest of the world
Money rules all, but it won't rule me
I expected this sh*t you will never fool me...

[Bridge]
Illest n*gga on earth
Feel like the illest n*gga on earth
Feel like the realest n*gga on earth...
Realest n*gga in the world
And all I really got is my word
And all I really is my word
Illest since birth...

[Chorus]
Feel like the illest n*gga on earth
Feel like the realest n*gga on earth
Illest n*gga on earth...
Feel like the Realest n*gga in the world
And all I really got my word
All I got is my word

[Verse 3]
No, I ain't no f*ckin' role model
Pretty young n*gga gotta thank my mama
FANGLIFE b*tch I ain't f*cking with the drama...
No new souls in my graveyard hoe
Gotta couple dead rappers on my bank card tho
I'm the king of this city gotta thank y'all though
Free clothes, kill shows, only 20 years old
Living your dreams, while you sleeping on me, woah

Kill The Snakes, Kill All The Snakes

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