Conejo - Carnival Of Souls lyrics

Newspaper clippings a jailhouse sticking s*utty a** b**hes on the corner tricking and im stuck In spiral of violence gang habbits / re-enforced by the prison silence making profits they wanna us back in jail on arms violations and narcotic sales Its k** or be k**ed I polish the steal Indipendent right ow f** signing a deal cause im C.E.O. of that notorious label so anything I drop Is ganraunteed to be fatal like a chinese made AK47 friday night frontline smoking vatos thats telling so hurry - hurry step right up to the greatest show on the f**en block from the gang capitol where everyones a dealer and the mayor of the city want me sent up the river chorus / hook 8 bars You at the carnival of souls were they flow so cold ese G muthaf**ers got the dope game sowed they carry out the shootings aint you seen the report suspect awoled out the criminal courts and now he on the streets with the hardest beats his boy got his back just in case there was heat retaliation on a f**en hater Im at the carnival of souls like an L.A. raider verse two 16 bars I spit fire like a f**en dragon the sh**s methaphoric for the way im banging my poison pen removes you clown hallow tip filled clips homie raised in your town out of towners wanna front but L.A. will rob you lowrider switch lanes then nobody saw you vatos got you I heard they torture alot then them suicidal thoughts were followed by shots mug shots at southwest division bullets from a sig. on a walk by mission they say I've risen and that im 100 proof I smoke trees with the g's then I jump in the booth then sentence you to shots in the face got some low key k**ers creep low to your place to haters looking this how your life get tooken Its the same muthaf**ers on the block dope pushing chorus / hook 8 bars You at the carnival of souls were they flow so cold ese G muthaf**ers got the dope game sowed they carry out the shootings aint you seen the report suspect awoled out the criminal courts and now he on the streets with the hardest beats his boy got his back just in case there was heat retaliation on a f**en hater Im at the carnival of souls like an L.A. raider verse three 16 bars I get these rocks off like a 100 grams expanding my chips and arming my gang G'rabb corleone ese hold the throne ese married to the block and thats for better or worst Im your worst nightmare you wake up and you scream In a puddle of blood like the devils been seen paranoia I rolled in like the fog ese loaded off the d** Im underworld don I got this I'll the tear the b**h out the frame then a LP delivered to the rest of the game I get doe holmes and my guns is barking my pit named osama through the block im walking known fact that my rap sheet long violent crimes / flipping bricks whipping yey and its on this home of the chrome to your dome muthaf**er stay vested gucci store on the phone chorus / hook 8 bars You at the carnival of souls were they flow so cold ese G muthaf**ers got the dope game sowed they carry out the shootings aint you seen the report suspect awoled out the criminal courts and now he on the streets with the hardest beats his boy got his back just in case there was heat retaliation on a f**en hater Im at the carnival of souls like an L.A. raider