Caskey - The Killer Intro lyrics

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"If there were nothing but thought in you, you wouldn't even know you were thinking. You would be like a dreamer who doesn't know he's dreaming."

Caskey:

Yeahhhh

its pissed off, a pitch fork, emerged the devil is pissed off

keep tryin to buy my soul i keep sayin no

and he keep offering me crystal and pistols

and sayin how im fenda be in style

in style in style... well that's when I skip town

f*ck that bullshit bitch you'd better offer me the crown

plus the crown royal, plus all the government oil

plus the couple marijuana seeds in the soil

and a couple bodyguard type gargoyles

the stove is my home away from home

can't stand the heat f*ck ya doing in this room

we're loving the gun sound

the choppa is in tune, the nine is so fine

but what it is in to

drama they get lead though

get that head a shopping and they don't deep though

don't got G strings just got g codes

love is on conquer all my people

damn, like we used to be peaceful

now don't know why everybody want a peace fall

wait that's the sea fall

I know why cus these mothaf*ckin streets cold

grab your scarves n hoodie, guard your goodies

cus mother f*ckersa come in charge

but would he really pull it?

you dont wanna be the one to find out

'cause the bullets be the one to tell you time out

and the coolest always wanna be the one that bow out

and you can't tap out or rewind now

this shit get loud... shiiiit

you mightve survived four shots but its about to be five

and its a head shot

marked with the red dot an its red hot

me and my money are in wedlock, so you such a dollar bill end up in a dead stop

well you'd better stop it, me and my dogs about profit

and in this world you either nothin or you hot shit

but youll both die from the gunshot

dont play, all I need is one shot, this aint thefunspot

this is a death trap

there aint even one cop

pulled up in the one drop top

with the best rapper in the front seat

roll the weed up, better pass like FCAT

boy i let the blunts beat, you aint even met that

livin on front street

ready to murder the f*ckin who discuss me

or better yet the motherf*cker try to touch me

boy im too smart to scrap

but I got me a strap

I got no will to kill

but ill mother f*ckin react

I'm too smart to scrap

but I got me a strap

I got no will to kill but

Ill mother f*ckin react, mother f*cker ..

beeetchhh!