Kingpen Slim - Double Homicide lyrics

[Verse 1: KingPenSlim] Thou shall not k** Unless its in self defense Double homicide n***a,bang bang n***as wearing Jesus pieces with chipped bling That's an oddstyle for Gods child, listen Beware of them fallen angels with clipped wings I see the snarled smiles Just turn your car dials To the soundtrack of our lives, its skipping The angel walking us thru d**hs valley, is tripping You say you walked on water without slipping Yet you let collection plates pa** you without tipping I'm self consious Never had pom poms for my peers cuz I woulda felt pompous I know for first place its honorable to mention yours But I caught A.D.D. f**ing attention who*es Going raw dog with the raw When I cut a b**h off dogg I get the saw Got it right since it was left to us And no we ain't married but its till d**h do us , Wwooooooo Bob marley scalp This sh** is deep rooted Hard drive to my heart Won't start, reboot it Ain't nothing facisious I sware that if I spoke my mind all the time it would leave you speechless So what's the f**ing word You don't know the half So I chuck the deuce, on n***as that's tryna chuck the bird My lines einestein On iodine, loud time Cloud nine, wasn't even flying fine Little turbulance In first cla**, thinking bout the first blast And the second that's my 3rd offense I thought we were family Its like Wayne standing on Jay-z shoulders to try to murder Vince, Carter Thought you had the upper hand Damn n***as dreaming, my flow a pinch harder Its a simple game of pimps and hoes I'm on my MJG sh**, pimp harder Ahhh KingpenSlim, Kobe Bean Bryant You got your good You got your better You got your best [Verse 2:BlackCobain] These rappers are lyrically shooting at my achilles heel I'm around a white girl reminising about Emmett Till Convict me now, convict me now See the devil in my dreams, please shoot me down ugh Quaran patience now revert to Allah Blowing on that la la la cold pradas yea We ain't scholars, boys become fathers Daughters, become mothers, yeah young brendas And u can lose ya faith, grown man in a Sentra You can lose religion, no heat coldest winters You can lose ya life over p**y, placentas Sorry young black girl, not to offend ya and I just want my ice on sierra Leone And I just want my pockets on raven samone Drinking my remy neat, that's no ice The best rapper left, oh so right I won't stop till I get enough I'm going off the wall feel the glitter in my glove And I be having sick thoughts About k**ing the competition with pitch forks Watup slim, remember me from run this town Well this is my revenge, i been plotting just to gun you down Premiditated, I'm so levitated Off the l -o-u-d exclamation I should be convicted, conspiracy Premiditated what has gotten into me. sh** I said what has gotten into me Ima murder myself too eventually I lay me down to sleep I pray my lord my soul to keep And ima murder these n***as before they murder me Before they murder me, smoke something b**h rest in peace to Pimp C Ugh Board Administration yeah mothaf**as uugghhh Cobain