Kowloon

Is he a man or a monster?

Kowloon City, 30 homies in the crib

Smoke inside my lungs, resin fingertips

Only two things I like homegrown, weed and terrorists

I've been killing all you hogs, I throw em on the spit

Kowloon City, 30 homies in the crib

Smoke inside my lungs, resin fingertips

Only two things I like homegrown, weed and terrorists

I be killing all you hogs, I throw em on the spit

Burning my motherfucking Effigy, I need that energy

I need some blood to get spilled on these streets when you mention me

Need you to freeze

Bring so much damage you punish the ground that I stand on

Please

Make me belong with the fleas

Brought me on earth that you scorched under feet

Trampled my purpose with ease

I need that squeeze

Remember this face

I smile with my teeth

You made me two-step

Slide

Pillage your crib before that blood even dry

Popped by some thieve late night in Kauai

Does it make a sound when a shareholder dies?

You a roach and I just burnt my two fingers

Call me the coach the way I'm working with receivers

You got methods, I got protocols, procedures

I'm stepping on these yuppies like I'm serving them to tweakers

Kowloon City, 30 homies in the crib

Smoke inside my lungs, resin fingertips

Only two things I like homegrown, weed and terrorists

I've been killing all you hogs, I throw em on the spit

Kowloon City, 30 homies in the crib

Smoke inside my lungs, resin fingertips

Only two things I like homegrown, weed and terrorists

I've been killing all you hogs, I throw em on the spit

Saw them die online before i copped a quarter

Pound the earth into a pulp, it's hitting heavy like a mortar

Tires squealing crying out for law and order

CCTV on the corner

Chasing clout you turned informer

War ready Montezuma

Double tapping no Fallujah

What I got inside my cup they been serving in the Duma

Never idolize these underground abusers

Fucking losers, half their exes got a tattoo of Medusa

Told me I'm pretty when I'm off of the drugs

Told me she hate me when I'm down in slums

Got my bullet holes plugged with all her fingers

Dropping down off her thumbs

Stopped the blood pumping out cause I was staining her pumps

Rigor mortis, got me zombie walking

Right beside the corpses

I came here for the violence

Why I feel so damn distorted?

Everything is okay

Everything feels like extortion

Punchin' out by five

Then crush my super with the forklift

Listen close, everyone here wants you dead

Sutures through your lips

Just please remember pay your rent

Find yourself a happy place

Two barrel's in your shed

You can paint a pretty picture

With the contents of your head

Let it splatter like you're falling

Off the ladder you've been climbing

I just need a second

Shut the fuck up, where's my silence?

Hook me to the breaker

Plug me in like an appliance

She just wanna fuck me, said I'm ugly but she likes it

Kowloon City, 30 homies in the crib

Smoke inside my lungs, resin fingertips

Only two things I like homegrown, weed and terrorists

I've been killing all you hogs, I throw em on the spit

Kowloon City, 30 homies in the crib

Smoke inside my lungs, resin fingertips

Only two things I like homegrown, weed and terrorists

I've been killing all you hogs, I throw em on the spit