KaY-9 Verse: Who you think you fuckin wit? Im comit wit the hottest flow, straight outta the chop shop Bumba clat, bout to get ya ass popped Have ya blood mopped up, have ya body washed up, 5'O Clock stuff: Headliner on the news, So homie dont snooze, leave you wit a permanent bruise, And I aint talkin tattoos, leave ya dawgs' bodys bruised blue and I aint talkin Blues Clues. Heard you like trees, is that the truth dude? Then you gon appreciate my boots stompin thru you, Who are you, you're the one to lose dude, Cuz they're searchin for ya body and cant even find it on Youtube. And now they're searchin everywhere, and Im ready to crush some bones cuz homie I aint never scared. Ya sleepin on me cuz you dont care what I'm about, So I'll throw you out of a plane and really air your body out. Yea, no doubt, I'm the one they dream about. Open ya eyes up bitches and wake the fuck up. Gennesis Verse: The streets don't sleep, but my haters do comfortably, Sleepin on me constantly, and doggin me. Even when they hearin me over beats I murder Sleepin on me so much, that's why I'm nicknamed "Serta." My lyrics are alarm clocks, like bullets at your head Makin my haters really "crawl outta bed". I'm not the one you wanna sleep on; I'm a bad bitch I'm the sharp spring that sticks out of the mattress. And I'm the box spread that don't wanna box spread, I just wanna box heads and get your wooden box fed!! So if you forget, you gotta remember "He's sik" Conforming to this beat, just call ...
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