Lyrics Killing Spree (feat. Seth Lorenzo, 4dhxh, YON & PsychoSloth) - Kidd Process

Take a chance, you roll that dice
See your soul, Shinigami eyes
That kitchen knife slash through your pride, don't waste the one and only life
Evaluate then rectify, on the rise, we mesmerize
You've been advised, we been too nice
Lamar Jackson on Monday night, I'll risk it all just to make this life
Karma a bitch and she'll fuck you nice, I'll be 85 still feel alive
No frozen wrist but I'm still going shine
Rookie vet but I'll still survive, born 2000 but I'm way more nice
Than half yo fam, may take yo wife and slay her right make that a special occasion
Here's a toast, it's a celebration
No need to boast but I'm so amazing these critics basic, these hoes need saving yuh
But these dreams I'm chasing yuh

If you afraid to be yourself, you will never find yourself
Change is good that's mental wealth, even our legends need some help
Talking these bars but this ain't the pen, why is you talking like you is in
You ain't nothing but citizen, feeling like Kira so pass the pen, light
Oh shit, you an icon living?
I'm the chosen one that's so raven with the vision
Listen to my song, Ima tell you how we different
These motherfuckers tripping, you best keep you're distance
Five a.m. when I wake up in the morning
Program time when I got to get to storming
I can't handle all the torment, but I'm living in the moment, you ain't adding to you're Fortune, then you be lacking on the focus

Y'all loving me for my semen
Paving the road that cement
Why you being so conceited
Loving me for no reason
All in my lap Toshiba
They being so bad like Shiva, I put it inside of the keister
Whipping the coffee barista
Calling me god when I'm licking the cooch
Feel like Xico when I walk In the room
Pull up to show and providing the tunes
Switch up the second you decide to assume
I'm kind of gay but I still need the poon
Feeling so sly like a cooper raccoon
Travel everywhere with a pack of shrooms
Can't catch me, I peel off like vroom
Go, out of my way, out of my face
If you going stay, you will get sprayed
Tasting my skeet ya, It's feel so sweet
Y'all still miss me, on a killing spree

Bitch it's Y O N go tell a friend
You know how it goes, this never ends
Doing what I do there's no pretend
Crafting with a passion you listening, what
Head to the back just to roll up a sac
Sippin' on juice but they call it cognac
I got a belt so I'm whooping that ass
I'm not yo father but where ya mom at
She owe me some money for birthing a bitch
You hiding in fear so you hate how we live
All jokes aside get in where you fit in
Don't waste yo time on hating and trippin
Every where I go I see 6 p's
Skating down the street like a 6 speed
Headed to the spot bouta blow tree
Bitch it's yonfunjon they don't know me

Finish him, finish him
Psycho got a evil grin
I be going crazy when I do not have my medicine
Devilish, devilish
Thrashing like a metal head
Psych ward mosh pit
They be scared to let us in
Reverend, reverend
Better call your reverend
He said he ain't scared but I can tell that he really is
Killing shit, killing shit
Energy is furious
I went on a killing spree and took this shit and buried it