Trox - Aliens With Guns (prod. Trox ) | LAX to JFK Cypher lyrics

-X (Verse)- This feel like Halloween/ The proper strings might activate a jumanji scene/ Watch me dream, it's the maturation of Doctor King/ Been on top believe me these rappers slaving in Ponzi schemes/ ...every bar like a drago swing at Apollo creed/ Laced with the poisonous prophecy gave to secretes/ Just know this ain't a democracy I'm the one in charge/ choppin sh** you should follow me to the lumber yard/ I'll show you, I told you people time and time again Time again, if you tryna find where Michael Myers been, I am him.. Out the vile drinking cyanide and Jin, life is my event/ I decide who dies with my consent/ Invite em in! Que the violin, through a writin pen/ Decided to Pursue enlightenment, I'm fluent I admit/ I got a nack for the impossible I use every day/ In the garden of Eden tryna k** a 2 headed snake/ You better brake, never been the type to stand around the crowd/ I been busy tryna pull Thor's hammer out the ground/ Make the music I wanna make I ain't asking how it sounds/ you n***as light, I tip the scale at a half a 1000lbs/ We ain't playin, this me being nice, Reading your rights/ Which are nothing more then plead for your life, speak on my mic and enough said, judge dreads legal advice/ Couldn't get you outta these bars rip and goodnight/ If you could see my dreams you'd be star struck/ Who'd have known I was on the brink like an armed truck/ 2 cards up that's a Ace and a jack,tell Vegas relax/ This kind of joker ain't in the stack… -Catalyst (Verse)- Once in a blue moon They doin what i'm doin What i'm doin on the daily Thanking y'all for inspriartion Like an Eminem to Hailey Off an influence I may be under trees Like the present In December Brain fried I'm goin on a bender Beats i may chef Like KF- See me at my greatness Fast food for thinking Couldn't meet me at the apex And gerat s** U shouldn't have to pay like The taxes Take my girl Out to dinner Send her home in taxi If she trippin off hr maxi pad I ain't mad Now i'm glad I found another reason To hit the lab And create songs Feelin Bout as free as the masons I do it for the Bay like Kreyshawn I stay close to trees Like an acorn Behind these bars Convict music Like Akon Don't say I'm not fire Cause I'm forever hot She'll never be a memory Because she's just a thot -Toxsikk (Verse)- Let me, demonstrate, the make up of the art from the fiction A ship you can pilot from a car wit no engine. I sleep where my knife is & discard the prescription Wit the sharpest incision, listen your Cartledge is rippin Im off of this powdered Power Im numb The kids spillin they juice So i just Countered the punch & They be feelin they views Go to they Browser to stunt Thats just a product of Givin another Coward a gun This What the game produced? She need a Plan b pill Im like the babies loose, proof That i Can't keep still & Im on Paper View, news, and every tmz reel, Guess im...stuck on the Screen, like a read off d will Boy the team put a tag on his back, Like they don't no the name Dont ask how I could roll a joint outta Shoulder pain Ion feel a thing, My veins coated with Novocain This what they want I got the hunch off Norte dame Now this sorta fame got me on my luck, hip hop just kidnapped me, with the metal like a punk But i boiled up the rock Couldn't settle with my funk So i leveled it & landed on my temple like a monk Left for dead But im rob zombie I stitched myself back together in the autopsy This god body Boy i got the universoul of a anunaki And its obvi these n***as be cattin so stop droppin and roll out, its no doubt that you stole clout, i thought you had it How you get kicked out yo own house? f** it im every reason them birds dun flown south Ya heard the purge was on the verge, so don't shout You couldn't pin point me with a stylist, i phone home, like the nex us gettin silenced Tried to Gas me up in a lot Full of Hybrids When i'm Crash spot for yo Milage Tox -Obvi (Verse)- These people realize that I'm something to fight for/ They shy to rack they bars I feel like a vice lord (chiraq/vicelord) I'm crazy in my head like I live in a phyc word/ Every rapper that I hear I wanna strangle with my mic cord/ I got em beggn that this sh** was wireless/ I'm on the same gas that Mac Dres skipn his tires with/ The same feeling that Kanye went through the wire with/ I'm bout to smoke and o zone and f** your environment/ In the event of my demise I hope you admire it/ I'm gonna murder your girls puss give her the Myers dick/ And I'm about to keep my fire lit/ That's the reason I got these rappers begging for my retirement/ They miss that pac they miss that l they miss the biggie flow/obvi hold it down like a snap chat video/ Smoke a couple blunts and ride through the your city slow/ You don't gotta question like this mother f**er? Did he grow? I don't even know what the f** your merits are/ I put on for my team I'm a raider like Derek car/ Ima be here going mainy till I'm done this what happens when your b**hes five and alien a gun/ bow