Lyrics Guillotine - Kutt Calhoun
INTRO]
A
coward
dies
a
thousand
deaths,
but
a
soldier
dies
once.
It
is
written,
warfare
is
the
greatest
affair
of
state,
the
basis
of
life
and
death,
the
way
to
survival
or
extinction,
therefore
structure
it
according
to
the
following
five
factors:
Tao,
heaven,
Earth,
General
and
Laws
With
the
spirit
of
god
in
me
I'll
come
back
from
the
dead
As
a
lyrical
prodigy
Taking
aim
at
the
threads
Of
the
people
who
bury
me
Now
it's
off
with
they
heads
Lay
him
under
the
Guillotine
Let
the
chopping
commence
Get
back
from
the
dead
But
what
became
is
a
new
army(?)
Left
a
crack
in
my
head
My
nigga
ain't
the
same
as
he
used
to
be
Escaped,
capture
and
fled
Left
behind
the
pain
and
the
jewelry
Now
it's
off
with
the
head
For
trying
speak
down
on
my
name
at
the
eulogy
Hawh,
yeah,
told
y'all
niggas
You
can
kill
flesh
but
can't
hold
my
spirit
Put
a
thorn
crown
on
my
head
and
then
left
me
for
dead
SHOT
When
I
rose
like
Jesus
Now
death
becomes
you
Behold,
any
aspects
left
will
crumble
But
tried
to
be
humble
But
karma
comes
back
tenfold
Slapped
you,
it
was
fresh
was
from
you
This
ain't
me
no
more,
it's
the
chief
talking,
doing
God's
work
I
hear
the
streets
talking,
but
the
streets
rocking
like
a
concert
And
by
that
I
mean,
all
that
hard
shit
is
gone
converse
Is
this
real
nigga,
causing
I
am
living
it,
and
I'm
damn
willing
to
put
god
first
So
I'm
the
bomb
first,
anything
that
happens
believe
it
been
prayed
on
Nothing
but
death
and
destruction,
coming
like
a
thief
in
the
night
when
we
wait
on
When
that
soul
rise
and
my
face
appears
in
their
eyes,
Imma
stay
strong
Better
watch
how
you
play
with
me,
then
Imma
suffer
them
out
from
the
sayon
Tomahawk
chopping,
bit
by
bit,
in
the
way
of
my
obstacles
I
rise
to
occasions,
When
in
they
say
they
say
it's
impossible
They
wanna
hold
me
down,
underwater
long
with
no
oxygen
But
what's
that
to
a
shark,
Imma
eat
niggas
like
a
main
course
lobster
meal
Yeah,
Like
Nat
GEO,
Black
gold
in
here
with
a
black
TEO
Smack
y'all
niggas
with
a
hashtag
we
on
I'm
unforgetable,
nat
king
CO
Y'all
forgot
about
me,
well
here,
let
me
remind
you
Punch
in
a
route
to
find
me,
GPS
ho
says
I'm
right
behind
you
With
a
bone
to
pick,
(I'll)
never
let
a
nigga
do
me
wrong
again
Said
y'all
rappers
all
child's
play,
now
I
vow
to
say,
I'm
on
grown
up
shit
Like
Miley
Cyrus,
you
ain't
gotta
like
you,
but
you
gotta
respect
me
This
is
my
Yeezy
moment,
and
I'll
interrupt
anybody
who'll
let
me
Plant
the
flag
down
in
my
city
soil,
and
let
the
roots
grow
Struck
black
gold
and
it's
shooting
high
so
let
the
roof
blow
This
KC
nigga,
strictly
a
fuck
you,
pay
me
nigga
No
coast
legend,
like
Will
Smith,
Imma
do
it
all,
by
my
lonely
to
say
what's
living,
Ahh
Behold,
I
come
like
a
thief.
Blessed
is
he
that
watches,
and
keepeth
his
garments,
so
that
he
doesn't
walk
naked,
and
they
see
his
shame
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