KXNG Crooked - Drum Murder Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Demetrius] Yo, the Yakuza and mafia done possed up And n***a the five of us Are the cryptographers for the hip hop photographers Diabolical autobiographers All of us coughing up corn Cause we throwing up a C.O.B you copiers [Verse 2: Dice] Put you in a sarcophagus when I chop your esophagus I'm an ominous optimist I guess I'm Megatron in this b**h We can play chicken while you in the tank I have you lifting weights at lunch time pumping on your brakes [Verse 3: Kenny] Find me in your place with your maid humping on her face Let her get a taste while I lay puffing on a J High as a hello, I keep a ill beau Right by my motherf**ing side like my elbow [Verse 4: Julius] Hi n***a, hello Rappers come meet Dracula dagger his teeth stabbin' ya Drink half of ya plasma My victims sink in a deep sleep thinking that he's havin' A dream weezing while breathing like people with sleep apnea [Verse 5: KXNG CROOKED] Lucci the streets back me up Literally the realest n***as behind us While labels are giving n***as vaginas A s** change in exchange for a record deal Then dick 'em with a smile that's how they k** n***as with kindness [Verse 5: Julius] I got a mental condition My mentals conditioned to slip into Mental conniptions whenever spittin' is mentioned My spit was whipped in the kitchen It's dope, get you addicted Your ambition don't exist like b**hes who strip for tuition [Verse 6: Dice] Yo I'm a glitch in the system my lyricism the kiss of d**h I got a crystal clear method of rhyming call it crystal meth We can make a mix tape in six days and on the seventh day You'll be resting in peace, that's when we dig graves [Verse 7: Demetrius] Liquid metal metamorphosis my fist'll shift shapes Into a sword or switchblade to test a**orted switch blades You was born b**h-made, immaculate conception This editor's Edgar Allen with aggression I grew up Poe [Verse 8: Dice] I'll k** your soul before your a** can get to heaven Catch you at the crossroads, that's how we crashing intersections Speaking of traffic accidents I'm fittin' to be trafficking and wreckin' You get naked with f*ggots, you toss salad without dressing [Verse 9: KXNG CROOKED] You ain't violent without blessing, it's the vatican You C.O.B. traitors and haters made a Darth Vader out of an Anakin They panickin', they stiff as a mannequin Just make a move and become a man again But I still peel your head quicker than Anacin [Verse 10: Kenny] I sit and concoct the wickedest plots, sinister thoughts Grinning a lot, gripping my Glock, licking my chops I play garbage man and trash talk, scratched off this black hawk And make you back off or blow your back off [Verse 11: Julius] I blast off n***a don't pa** me the hookah Pa** me the ruger it's a rap like pashmina You the past I'm the future I'm pa**ed Nina Kruger Toss you off the roof, I'll Pac's last scene in Juice ya [Verse 12: Demetrius] Yo a** seen Medusa cause n***a I petrify you It was meant for me to genocide you n***a it's in the bible Meant for me to roll up and blaze you That's why bible pages feel like Zig Zag paper n***a I flame ya! [Verse 13: Kenny] Not even ya savior can save ya This gauge'll place you in the past like a pager or Sega I'll ride your chick like a freeway before I peel off I'll treat her face like a exit, this where I get off [Verse 14: KXNG CROOKED] We can have a spit off I smack the colostomy bag of a handicapped rapper If he don't knock the sh** off Cause ya'll so irrelavent 187 I'm sending you to heaven for the hell of it Everything a square represents Me and my circle we rebel against With reckless neglegence Me and the Horseshoe Gang We got more chemistry than the periodic table of elements We flow showing intelligence and eloquence Still set you up for that cheddar since You forever snitch k** you in your sleep all I need is a clever b**h Now your bed is drenched when that Beretta's clenched Smell the stench of a dead rat for dropping dimes for a mere penny That eleven cents got you hung over the bull I call it Merryl Lynch White paint over the face for dead presidents Ever since we came we been the best, you can't ignore it But that elephant in the room is prehistoric