Assemble!
• Written by GK-TRILL • Featuring PsychoPuppet, blackmanTondux, G-FaceMurderer, IshTALKER, Musically, Neo-Arno, DJMALCOLM, and blackicxe
//IshTalker
IshTalker unleashed, get cream fuck peace
Wildabeast leap, get Bruce Lee'd
Jeet Kune Do, deep like Jacques Cousteau
Secret Invasion, attack of the Skrulls
Without invitation, GK and Ish talkin cold, Icemen firing up the stove
Puttin on a show, performance art… this the most important part
Sip E&J and Coke to recharge, leave your money starched
Don't sleep until ya honies arched and I know it's hard
But keep your hoes apart and never show your cards
Facepalm the Matrix, slow your bars, slow your roll
In the zone, but my flow... is out of control
Out to reload, the Dark dimension is closed
//PsychoPuppet
Well it’s the rapper killer straight up Jack the Ripper with a flask of liquor
Dope as heroin ODs that mean on all the tracks I’m iller
These MCs all known for fakin, y’all only makin plastic figures
Comin up with struggles while they askin what they’ll have for dinner
Y’all get smoked, it’s death row, my pen electric with a sentence
My purpose with a verse is to teach these kids a lesson
And give a few a shot before they grip a smith n wesson
Hard to stomach but the truth ain’t misconstrued by indigestion
//DJ Malcolm
I keep it popping like kettle Korn, you rappers are getting warned
I make it rain like when it's pourin', beats clap like thunder in severe storms
Yeah my rhymes are retarded, and it is fucking killing me
How I can be so special, guess I just got this ability (disability)
But you'll be needing the helmet, as my bars come down on your noggin
Shit I might fuck you up like that Joker clown did to Robin
And if you missed that meaning you may wanna read a few comics
I'll show you no one's doper on the mic than me when I'm on it
//Musically
Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
Going nowhere, not ever achieving,
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Relax, i ain't going back to that now, will somebody please show me how
I ain't going to lie, three j's took me this high
Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in
But it's going down, hell no we ain't drilling
If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening
//BlackManTondux
Im in damn good space
like megan the Stallions medallion
i'm surrounded by juggs
in a room filled wit thugs
looking at Cupid
like is you Stupid
we gives a fuck about the love
as long as we get some grub
//G Face Murderer
This is just a seqence for deliquents
I'm magniloquence, magnificent, decendents
Not disney, not Pixar but I'll go hard, say hello to my little friend, named AR.
It's like Zeus, instead it want's to be Artemis, It could have atleast been a Goddess like Aphrodite,
Mlyrics bite-sized like a fist-fight on 77th on Fifwrite.
//Neo-Arno
Excused fear to take shots then based somebody's great start
Off of a race card, can't see you on my radar
Not even close to being far away either way far
No matter your status you're in everybody's radius
There's sadists that will leave you layin in Vegas like the Greatest
For the disrespect you paid 'em, Smile Now Cry Later
Dial down it's in your favor or in other case prepare for A spiritual break up
Piercing bitches like tickets, we ain't on the same bus
Haters never cross our mind we've got our game plus
//JGBuzzKill
GK done ask JG for the feature
Know I ain't running, I ain't masking my teachers
When I got guns, you run like a man in the bleachers
Fake ass niggas gon abandon they teachings
I barely Grew from a seedling
Smoked that tree, now I'm reaching for the ceiling
I move in the shadows, I'm moving the gallows
I move when Trill called me to the battle
They just running they mouth, when they know I'm valid
GK TRILL, I'm in place, my gun off safety, just chill
I got a hunnid rounds I'm counting the kills for the thrill
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GK-TRILL
Member since October 14 2018