Sinister by. Trezzy

Had to get my boy on this shit... This was a long time coming... Let's go.

 

Serve a nigga with his severance package,

Putting the shit on your back, sending it like baggage...

Keep katanas on the shelf at all times,

For the time I gotta slice and dice a fucking rhyme...

Astral projections, planetary flow is gifted...

Spitting shit that leaves you feeling high like weed, lifted...

Aye yo, tell them weak ass niggas that they ain't fucking with us...

Cause if we grounded the meat, then they can call it chuck...

Took a tommy gun, sprayed up a hundred niggas just for fun...

Dropped a verse like a ten ton bomb on the internet...

Got these niggas crawling to the vet with their tails in their asses...

I send a bitch nigga straight to his casket, no violence...

Lyrics put him there, cause if a nigga ain't dead, he damn well be sitting in a wheelchair...

Begging for mercy now?.. Heh... This ain't even my finisher...

Send a nigga six feet under, no remorse, I'm sinister...

 

I'm sinister... I'm sinister... Send a nigga six feet under, no remorse, I'm sinister... (2x)

 

( Verse 2) After MADNE$$...

 

Two man army, shit is highly confidential...

Seemed like a saint on the outside with cynical shit on my mental...

Constantly punching stupidity right in the temple...

Trembling in fear, pop a weak nigga just like a pimple...

I ain't no joke, get on the track and leave shit smoked...

Keep you choked, true def. of reality...

Deserted yours like Roanoke, there ain't no love here...

Only real niggas can prosper without a fear...

Never stay on weak shit, but I always keep a G hit...

Slay a nigga with his own cheap tricks, bust 'em in with his own bricks...

Slurring like a lunatic, rhyme schemes keep a wacker nigga feeling retarded...

Borrowed flow from my predecessors, keep it intellectual like your associate professor,

Shredded your shit like Shredder, a lyrical Ninja Turtle...

Leaving your chick so wet, doctor's thought she was infertile...

Pray for the dying, the weak, but the dumb niggas chose it...

Pop off another gun, I dare you, and your book, I'll close it...

Shit, for every little bit of time I spend on a rhyme...

That's another bit of time you could've spent on a grind...

So for a dumb nigga like you who thinks that I'm really wack...

Imma need to play this track as if you were Meek Mill...

Do you want an L Back to Back?... Stay young, keep it trill... Trezzy...

 

I'm sinister... I'm sinister... Send a nigga six feet under, no remorse, I'm Sinister... (2x)