AfterTouchBeatz - Adam Weishaupt lyrics

[Intro] And now for my next number I'd like to return to the cla**ics [Intro: Kix Carter] Eight one oh's my city b**h! It's Kix Carter b**h... uh [Verse 1] 96 idiot We murder mitten livin' City full of super heroes I'm chillin with the villains Wishin you were us We some neighborhood legends f** your stereo types We livin under suspicion And we sittin' in detention But we serve detention You want a slice of this But you don't know about incision And all I hear is you So all I hear is b**hin' Saying you know us? b**h, you don't know nothing It goes one for these hoes Two for the shows Three for the homies that ain't make it out the doors Well... Why co*k a gun If you ain't gonna shoot it? Why load the clip If you ain't gonna use it? And my circle full of Gs Get the f** out my section Why you dissing Kendrick? b**h you weren't even mentioned! Ima f** the world Then cum to my senses Put the gun to my head Just use it as a reference Why you hating? Why you b**hing? What's with all these snakes? And why they keep snitching? f** around and end up like Hoffa Wanted by the ladies Put my face on a poster Said you in the league But I don't see you on the roster If you hate Kix Carter Put a knife in the toaster Yuh b**h... [Break] And they said they a bring it right back And I'm back on my bullsh**... Hold up I said [Verse 2] They said they a bring it right back And I'm back on my bullsh** Riding in the old whip But I got a new chick Last name Weishaupt Freestyle on the beat Then turn it to a cla**ic sh** so dope Just wrap it in the plastic If you blog about me Leave my girl out of this If I blog about you Ima tell you you're sh** But it's just opinions I ain't even frontin' She super bad b**h Changed my name to Mclovin Uh Panty raider b**h And I get it at abundance f** her on the sink Now she dropping like the faucet On your presidential sh**? I'm Wilkes Booth b**h Hustle so crazy Could've sold Gandhi a f**in' brick Uh They saying Kix in the illuminati? Damn right b**h How you think I got the Gotti? I can't even drive So you know I'm riding shotty Just sittin' shotgun Holding a shotty Run up on your door step Duck tape your mouth Then show us where the safe at But f** that I'm playing These words that I'm saying They probably went right through you Say what you want But god can not save you It's Kix Carter b**h