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Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Late night feelin' like a killer
When my heart stops thumpin', then you might get a rise from it
Humans still fuckin' with my feelings
But it's okay I'ma kill 'em, so don't you be surprised and I'm still dyin' slowly
Bullets hit the minds and the souls fly away
Get away, don't act like you know me
Niggas actin' like dogs with the nines and the Ks

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Late night feelin' like a killer
When my heart stops thumpin', then you might get a rise from it
Humans still fuckin' with my feelings
But it's okay I'ma kill 'em, so don't you be surprised and I'm still dyin' slowly
Bullets hit the minds and the souls fly away
Get away, don't act like you know me
Niggas actin' like dogs with the nines and the Ks

Kill every day, die every day
Sacrifice lambs for the goat of our days
Satan still sippin' on the tears of the young
And the old still here, but they cry every day
Smilin' whenever there's torture
I be prayin' against evil forces
Think I'm loosin' my brain, if you ask me I'm sane, if I tweak then that's high unfortunate
Pray to God I don't go down that course yeah

Never show your hand but it's okay 'cause I'm the dealer
Adjective flame and the noun Godzilla
I don't play bout mines fuck with me and I'ma kill ya
I'ma send seven shots from 16 niggas
I'ma send extra to make sure we did 'em
Came with the flo that still splittin' yo ceilin'
Angels are knockin' the monsters are kickin'
My back against the wall and don't like this feelin'

Up, up the ante, still fallin' still slippin'
Far from the finish, but I'm closin' distance
Stuck on the world with the Muslims and Christians
My blood not my blood and white people crippin'
Blow the whistle, they aint fair
They be wastin, all this time to spear
I'ma put the truth in the air while these people talk about my hair

And I'm late night, feelin' like a killer
When my heart stops thumpin', then you might get a rise from it
Humans still fuckin' with my feelings
But it's okay I'ma kill 'em, so don't you be surprised and I'm still dyin' slowly
Bullets hit the minds and the souls fly away
Get away, don't act like you know me
Niggas actin' like dogs with the nines and the Ks

Writer(s): James Mcclary

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