Isaiah Thibodeau - Murder Ave Pt.1 lyrics

[Verse 1: Isaiah Thibodeau] Wait a 40 slippin' on him to late Imma show these people that you dudes is just too fake Double vision swear to god that you is two faced Imma pull up on your block and I'm all up in that new wraith Yeah i got a problem you tryna take our prophet Acting like you doing something but sitting back and watching You Think you got the juice or something But you never bought it You think you out here using us You acting like you modest I be trappin' in my town Lehigh valley where it is Yall faker than the clowns Pick the metal iron pigs I said try me, catch a pound You with the 12 you a lick Im k**ing you right now Lyric semi on the ground I said let's just simi down Simer pockets slimer Got a seven shooting nouns Allentown Spittin' flint water watch em drown What you catching bricks you ain't cold boy Send off to Ricky back to Doughboy Think you going way too fast nah you is slow boy Why you always lying my reply it's just a show boy Coming for your ankles this is how you make a murder I just use my words as semi auto burner You came up on me like “Yo homie what it do, i like your music are working on something new?” Jacob told me that you talk behind my back Its a wrap until i make pt.2 i'm coming back Im going down to Swampscott Imma catch you lackin' attacking you from the O-Lot 4 shots 4 blocks down the street in Morgot I been tryna turn Knox street into fort Knox The four pop the words caught your head brush you dead till then Im throwing more shots