Pulse lyrics

[Verse 1: K-Fix]
f*ckin' with a G, you 'bout to be no longer breathin'
Leave 'em leakin' for no reason when I'm fiendin' for the kill
Guaranteed to be an emergency in need of a procedure from the trauma center when I'm bombin' n*ggas wit'the steel
I'm an abomination of the darkest places in ya dreams I'm leavin' 'em either in a hearse or in the trunk of my Deville
Then I'll be givin' a demonstration of the way to make 'em meet the reaper makin' 'em sleep and deceased I guarantee nobody lives
Strapped with that sh*t that'll make suckas so sick
When I take aim a n*gga finna leave your body on the pavement
I'm slappin' that clip in the K hoe so don't Get in the way or become another victim hit up with that thang
It's a murder that I'm cravin' gotta satisfy the urge to put my rivals in the dirt I'm bringin' the death desolation buckin' they brain no hesitation then I'm erasin' diggin' the grave of all my enemies leavin' no traces for the investigation
Now hell is your destination should have thought about that sh*t 'for you headed in the direction that led to your devastation
I'm filling 'em full of lead it feels better to me to send n*ggas straight to the med instead of me takin' my medication
And f*ck all my adversaries I'll bury the motherf*ckas and bust 'em up with the weapon and wet 'em up in a second I did the sh*t with no hesitance never miss yeah that's evident what the f*ck you expect when you in the presence of greatness
Mask on my face with duct tape on the handle I'm outside your place and I'm waitin' as soon as he come out the house I'll jump out with that thang and I'm Bangin' it ain't no escapin' it 'bout to get devilish bustin' yo melon a smooth getaway to a different location in my Chevrolet by the time that the ambulance made it they didn't feel a thang when they was takin' your Pulse

[Verse 2: Kaoz]
My blows ain't sky but they hold When these poor motherf*ckers already have the coffin open
I see 'em make a move but I actin' like I don't know sh*t
Turn to catch you all see finna get me a promotion and i'mma throw sh*t I'll overdose sh*t I c*ck you know b*tch
Words of my boss met him on the floss and i'm findin' lyrical voices to fathom without a lotion I'm a lyrical cannon I swear to god I will show you (Pulse!)
Problem how to get my pill before it even wears it makes me kill
Winter's comin' see it makes a crack in the seal finally all you motherf*ckers will see this sh*t is real
Take a grab to let go (lord help me)
I just wanna go home (they tell me)
Cause livin' dead with this Pulse (is crazy)
Is different then he told (crazy)
[Verse 3: Hurricane]
I'm a let them have it with that AK-47
These n*ggas thinkin' it's finna be easy
Creeping on the come up, I run up on them with the voodoo
Don't believe me, n*gga? Ask Mr. Ouija, coming up out that grave with the laughter
Looking at n*gga's faces they amazed from the rapture
Ready to put it on them turn a n*gga into Casper
Pump up to his mouth like this fool had asthma
You don't want to get into homicidal endeavors
I be clever with the weapons, so, n*gga kill that
Before you know it I'm at you with a machete in the alley on that
Molly and ready to pull your wig back, knowing I got this problem with my brain
Having a n*gga twitching, I can feel it in my veins
My pulse is erratic, I know I'm going insane
This disease is contagious, let me give you the same
Do you want to kill with me? Be sick in your cranium, never know where your mind is?
Or do you wanna deal with me? Put a n*gga in a blender serve him up to a blind kid
f*cking with these forces, got a n*gga splitting up the bodies like divorces
I will be the killer that will infiltrate the fortress
Stopping your pulse till you turn into corpses

[Verse 4: Crucified]
I'm bringin' it wicked then comin' to kick it, I poppin' em, giving it, makin' it fast
And I'm throwin' the body, get off of the property
Take it, they're fresher, they're pickin' the last
When I pop in a clip and I come in to get em, I get em all up when I'm killin' em first
With the bloodyin' business, I'm murderin' visitors
Breakin' their back while I'm bringin' it best
I'm limited, gonna be double or triple, I'm givin' the show up and I'm really the best
I'm rippin' it up but I'm gettin' it, stickin' it, they givin me sh*ts but they takin' a lapse
I'm bringin' it back and I'm lucky 'n' it bother em, thinkin' of severin' ligaments, but I be comin' to sever em, bringin' the trigger then f*ckin' em over, I'm smackin' em over, like
Comin' and clippin' up, breakin' the tough while I'm makin' a puff and they're breakin' down, flutterin'
I'll take it, now better off takin' a puff and not givin' a damn, well I'm hearin' they give in, I'll pass
Bringin' it bloodier, back in the casket, whilst takin' it from me, I make it a second
I make it, I'm big and I'm sicker than most of em, makin' it musical, puttin' the blast
Look at you makin' your music and givin' a f*ck what they're thinkin', you pus*y, not makin' it
Pickin' a part, I go waste em, put em in, I'm sick in a psych ward, I'm faster than speed of light
Get em and gun em, I'll shake it up wickedly, makin' em leak and I'm back
And you gotta be kidding, I'm rottin' your brain and we givin' a f*ck and I'm takin' the victim and whackin' him
Pickin' em, baggin' em, pickin' a maggot, I'm big and I'm packin' em, pickin' a faker
Then makin' it and breakin' it, I'm bringin' it back and I'm back in to break it, a federal head to rule
Then I be comin' and givin' the flow, we be takin' the fundament, takin' the flow
While I'm bakin' a bowl of weed, takin' this over, they're givin' a f*ck and I'm breakin' em over, like
Hit em and come in again but they know that we're bringin' em over, they're sicker than no one
I'm bringin' the dope and I'm bringin' the rover, their playin' it more but they're lackin' the flow
Hollowin', wanna be comin' and combatin', comin' and breakin' their balls and I'm 'boutta go
Probably gotta be severed, I'm makin' a problem then take an apocalypse
Hackin' and murkin' em, pickin' a bottle of WKD, I gotta be comin' to body em
'Boutta get barred again, 'boutta get shot up, a shawty get shot again, bringin' em off of the glo
What are they comin' and getting at? Takin' the meal again, takin' some millions
If I consider, I'm makin' a million, sinkin' a mulligan, look at em finish it
Pop in the clip and I hit em with venom and they're 'boutta get it
You better believe it, I'm royal, we getting em, look at the million!
I make it a habit, I get in my zone
When I'm makin' a rapper that get in my dream
And I'm makin' em, happily hittin' my floor but I givin' a damn
When I'm makin' em blow up, the hater will love it, I get on my phone