Aight uh.. I think there’s been some misconceptions because..
Did.. did somebody say that I give a fuck what you think?
‘Cause I don’t!
I ain’t ever did this rappin’ shit with hopes of getting famous
I’ve been looking up to gangsters since I was a second grader
Been through too much growing up, relating like we family
It’s like artists I bump are the only ones who understand me
I don’t even give a fuck, to me this is the life I know
Hustlin’, fuckin’ bitches, catching snitches by the toe
Stackin’ paper by the boat
I’m a ghetto role model
Came up from the bottom now I’m ballin’
I’m a globetrotter, get it baby
I never knew I’d be an entertainer
Inked up like my pen and paper
I’m a new hope, call me the innovator (inner Vader)
A dragon with fire breath, hot off the incubator
Existential crisis averted, step out the emulator
What separates us is you gossip at the dinner table
I don’t even stop to eat ‘til rappers wanna demonstration
And even then, I eat ‘em up with a quickness
Take all their fans and dip, but not until I’ve fucked all they bitches
Yeah I ain’t rich
My dad was in prison, mom got the kids
I’ve worked for everything I got in my crib
Don’t act like I didn’t
I’m wanted poster, you missing
You milking the game, I’m winning
That’s the difference
That’s what separates the lame from the legends
My brain is a weapon
Unchained I’m way too dangerous
Infecting the way you think
That’s why y’all saw me slave away with no mention
They all afraid of me
KOBK is no coincidence
Put unity in community
They shoot at me ever since, yeah
Tryna lock me in a cage without no evidence
I’m all about the Benjamin’s
Kill for the dead presidents
Used to invade your residence and now I raise the roof!
Thank the troops ‘cause I get paid to break the rules and thanks to you
I’m all anybody talks about
Y’all wanted the smoke, I guess that explains the cotton mouth
I’m a jack in the box, she jackin’ me off until I’m poppin’ out
I’m nuts, that straight out the doctors mouth
The judges wanna lock me down? Fuck No!
Never no common ground, the game need a defibrillator
The hills have eyes, they witnessed me move the Himalayas
They asked why I kept rapping, ‘cause I kept on getting paper
Plus I’m a standup guy in every single situation
That makes it easy for me to be Statik Geezy
No need to be actin’ beezy believe me
I’m half-Houdini, half genie
Try to rub me out, I only need one wish
Dye my hair back red man, and smack you like a dumb bitch *smack*
Bruh.. Em killed the game in 2020, Wayne buried it
I survived it, resurrect it, ascended like gray aliens
How y’all gonna beef when you raised in the same area?
Help each other win, that’s how people display character
No I ain’t Jon Taffer but call this a bar rescue
When I spit, everybody’s hands up like God Bless You
I only eat p***y and rappers, y’all gave me the wrong menu
I could rock a dive bar, arenas and small venues
It don’t make no difference how I kill it, always kill or be killed
Half-baked but they won’t ever kill killer B, kill
Because I’m a killer bee still, float like a butterfly’s wings
Y’all fucked up when you let this freak off his leash
Cuz I’m an artillery shell, an agility spell
I hate the fact friends turn foes but at least I know my enemies well Ain’t ever leaving scraps
Y’all can fight over every meal
I reinvented the wheel and rolled up ready to kill
Been steady helping rebuild
Celebs be requesting me still
Beat every case and everyone who came against me at will
No more defending myself
You ain’t rolling with us, we draw the line
Homicide’s what side I’m on
You watching me from the side
Ain’t no one left except the righteous
Rest in pieces, guess goodbyes are easier than I expected when you’re tested with your life
And you survive
Thank you all for your time
This is Kill or Be Killed
You either RhymeSick or You Die
Ain’t no killin’ me still!
B-r-rah! (bitch!)
This is Kill or Be Killed!
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Kill or Be Killed - Statik G
