Lyrikile Trife - Computers Freestyle lyrics

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Lyrikile Trife - Computers Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Prodigy] All these f**ing diss songs but they ain't on the thang n***a f** that chain! post don't pain I'm a show you stains these n***as lame posting pictures for some f**ing fame what a shame take these hallows to the f**ing brainI'm drinking lean whats happening smoking weed that's pa**ion street savage keep a 30 on me clapping pull up on the ops block let him have it! flexing like he robbed me catch him in traffic have him running like a rabbit and yo I'm headed to your block n***a pull up like a ice cream just to pop you n***a! got that heat like Labron James I'm a hot n***a everyday's war we always keep them Glocks with us I watched rocky 1 to 5 put you in a box n***a dead like a corpse til your f**ing rotting n***a ash to ash red sharpie I'm merk em' with this cap running for they mom and dad like mommy they just stole my backpack going on Facebook and Twitter talking like you a k**er but you won't even do sh** n***a! b**h all I smoke is weed and liquor guzzling got him bugging to trip this n***a been getting money since a little n***a and now my money been getting a little bigger he said he caught me lacking he ain't shoot! I told that f** boy you a fool you should of stuck to the rules get shot another n***a on the news police looking for me no blues clues they can't shove the murder case just to prove I'm beat it like I'm winning I can't lose and my boy he on probation paying dos how we grew up it ain't nothing k**ers move in silence don't be yelling show me you commit that violence squad! [Intro] Yeah here we go ya'll thought i was empty b**h I haven't even unloaded yet yo WrongWayAssa**inz we in this b**h lets get it! [Verse 2: Lyrikile Trife] I'm watching p**no's on my computer they scared when there's beef in they dreams like its freddy kurger Pistol whip you with an empty luga dump you in the sewer blood soread over the streets like moneva I f**ed your b**h til her p**y smells like tuna in preschool my teacher s**ed my wee wee that's humuor protect that brain or catch a slug suffering like tumbas yeah the whole with 3 throws they some shooters like scuba you swimming with the vicius sharks and fishes you start war we gonna finish heat in your kitchen whipping man the snakes in the gra** I get up in em' strike with venom They gonna need incisions to stitch em' how want it twisted my k**ers Saverage don't need a religion and I'm headed to your school into your cla**room that's when my wolfs gonna tear you apart howling at the moon f** the police! think I should be in a padded room when they ba*tards who f** the a** with brooms I travel through and k** the mothers of these saverage goons fill the house with gas fuems lighting up a match like boom! on the crime scene they'll have cameras zoomed at every ma**ive wound I left stabbed the womb with plastic spoons I know they'll bust for me and I'll bust for them handling beef I'm not a rapper I'm an alien further than humanity from st catherines but I'm wearing heat like I play for miami R.I.P Kry One Don't ride down my block without your lincse crusing like sirens bloom bloom make noises like violins Quite on silencers my j**elry is my j**elry my face got imbezelment diamonds I'm still balling Allen Iverson like I'm playing with him on the court guilty finger prints filthy when I'm blazing him b**h!