Intro: Lil Bored
Ay Lil Faded wake yo a** up, man
sh**
I just got this magnum, look at this sh**
f**in' nice huh?
Twin barrel and sh**
Um, I know a little spot up the hill
It's by some rocks, it's-
Um, I don't know
It's cool though
I got this gun, I got two bullets
I got a bottle of some cheap sh**, but it's cool..
C'mon, it's a beautiful day to die dawg
Verse 1: Gyn 503
I'm over those that overdose on stupid clothes & flavored vapor smoke
I hope to logs it dies the way my dialouge catch
I like it by the ounce, I never worry about the batch
I don't know what to tell em, they say my words are heavy
But then again I'd still f** the same b**h that left me
When it comes to heirogliphs I'd say that I'm a lefty
Because of when I write with my right I feel my grip grip a hype
Smoking in my crib tonight but soon I'll see Havana
Salvadoran banner covers my b**h like pajamas
No cover charge except the sppeding tickets
No cover charge except the leading crickets
Acting wicked like a split shift
Misfit gifting raps to ya'll like Christmas
Do not get diminished by asking for a feature
I do not play the role of preachers
It's simple as if you f** my b**h then keep her
That's the speaker speaking spikes, there's a meaning to the damage
You can't tell me sh**, I know Gyn is a planet pa**ed the average
Loopdigga for figures on why I love the jazz drums
I could be blind & put a beat just to feel your a** run
Do you listen to these lyrics or just trynna judge my spit
Might as well get a taste, open your mouth biitch
These lyrics have their own spirit
Can you hear it
I will guess the finish & end up where the winner sit
I like my dinner at a diner looking for the keys that match the parking lot Viper
Watch your local viper
Watch your local sniper
Support your local sound biters cause without a writer
These punks just listen like men behind a wire
The fire from my lighter kisses my marjiuana cigarette
I can never have enough of it
Live your life or love your d**h, those are your two options
Peace from San Salvador to Compton
503
(it's a beautiful day to die, dawg)
Verse 2: A2SEVN
Esta es para mi gente Latina con las cabezas pa' ariba
Nayarita con las armas automaticas
I'll k** you by the gather bunch freshly cancerous
Like the camel crunch on top of everything I amount
Today's a beautiful day to die dawg
I rap the talk I run the walk
No puff in my pa**
9FOUr not the common kind
I'm forbidden, consequense apperance
When you push my bu*tons
We at the Trump rally, gonna hit him with the same slugs that hit Kennedy
I'm bringing back the old 'Merica b**h
I'm nasty but had your lover head boppin' on my dick to this tracklist
It's so f**in' cla**ic
Yayo to the old Marvin Gaye cla**ics
I vomitspit fire, try to match me
The heavyweight champion
No comparament
Don't you agree
PHD on streetology
That's word to Kool G
I rap fantastic, highly unappreciated, I'm feeling frantic
I feel like k**ing everybody
(b**h)