Bxxxxx
• Written by GK-TRILL
Tonight, i come spillin blood all through Boogie Down/
Took a flight to new york,just to pull the hoodie down/
With no respect, motherfucker im at your neck/
Ill leave your body wet, like your name without the "X"/
Now hip hop your ass around, while i bust from the tech/
Alien with the shit ,words bustin from my chest/
Tweety bird yellow words fallin out the nest, i want the best/
Chalkline trace of this pile of human waist/
Layin on the concrete, the only time youll be street/
It took you a whole week to practice for a G/
It aint shit to me, my nigga ill wait patiently/
I practice semper fidelis fuckin daily!!!/
Your words gay,that bullshit aint no wordplay/
Do what i say, and disregard anything this girl say/
Spendin all day, googling about anime/
Pussy nigga youll get slapped like anna mae/
Struggle rappin gangster like you really holdin "K"s/
In real life you wouldnt know how to shoot a can of mase/
This Bitch x pedophile juvenile, with no original style/
Getting drugged through the BX,tied to my BMX/
With a sign around the neck, saying that he chose death/
Ill accept all threats,dr.kervorkian your last breaths/
You ever step, you gettin stomped on your stoop/
Reverse american history X ,I got the boot/
Im the motherfuckin king of the bronx zoo!/
Landed by parachute,all black wetsuit/
Ill re paint over your graffiti right in front of you/
I make your bitch watch,she wont even pass the blunt to you/
To defeat me dawg, your gonna need way more than just one of you/
Trills one of the few, the one with the flu, your through,meat the dogs wont chew/
Its the winter, but im hotter than summer fam,a wanted man/
I got the whole BX shook like the son of sam/
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GK-TRILL
Member since October 14 2018