Текст песни Homicide - GAWNE feat. Luke Gawne

We're having a homicide. Homicide
And fuck I'm going out my mind. Out my mind
Even if you wanna live, you gotta die
Cause we're having a homicide. Homicide

There's was finna be that hell, to, pay
H.T.P
Back when I swore to the G.O.D
To be da T.B.E
Da best ever-to-be-a-real-MC
Rapid fire like an L.M.G.
SPIT it alphabetical
L, M, N, O, P
I been OC
Wit-da-pen-I'm mean
I never seize
To-defeat, my, enemies
Don't let em' breath
I'm gettin' eve—n-comin' wit-a head of steam
Per.spec.tive-P.O.V
Is what I see
When fucking beats
I'm blowing up like TNT
With ten homies
We been lowkey
Like denim jeans
I then OD
Like Whitney
On da CBD, and THC, and LSD, and DMT, and PCP, amphetamines
Sedatitated off ketamin, and coe-deine, lamotrigine
Corrodes my spleen
But O.M.G
I'm s'posed to be-like twenty three-but, hun-ga-ry
The younger me was winning since DVD's
Before I's even at the DMV
Infinite rap momentum
I get em'
And then I'm mentally end em'
There's-never-even-been-a-lick-of-da-elegance
When-I'm-pickin'-up-the-pen
And-then-I-bicker-like-Eminem
What-gotta-do-to-get-to-rippin'-it-quicker-than-anyone
As-I'm-enterin'-my-element-then-again-I'm-becomin'-venmous
Fuck-your-relevance
You're-never-gonna-be-bigger-than-my-edifice
Mother-fucker's-'ll-get-it
Beheadin'-the-nemisis
I-spit-with-artificial-intelligence
We're having a Homicide. Homicide
And fuck I'm going out my mind. Out my mind
Even if you wanna live-you
Gotta die
Cause we're having a Homicide
Homicide

Indelible when I get up and wreck a flow with the pen I go
Incredible
The skeptical
Will never know that I'm heading for their genitals
And I got tentacles
When I let it blow I'm an animal
Antelope
Fucking canibal
Hannibal
To the catacombs
Dead as fuck
When I batter bones
Vatical, manic yo, grammatical when I gat a flow
I'm a radical that'll get mad and go tyrannical
No anecdote for what I plan do to every man and hoe's
Clavicle
Cause I'm magical

901, Shelby Drive, look alive, catch a vibe
I just murder shit, nah, you could never do this in your live
I go crazy with the shit
Y'all don't phase me, not a bit
Seven figures, that ain't rich
How the fuck, could I quit
Too-many-died for this shit

We're having a Homicide. Homicide
And fuck I'm going out my mind. Out my mind
Even if you wanna live-you
Gotta die
Cause we're having a Homicide
Homicide
YEAH WE'RE HAVING A HOMICIDE

Rest in peace to Big
Rest in peace to Nip
Legends never die
Y'all two geniuses
So on heaven I
Live and breath this shit
On a level like
Serena, Venus is

Hold up
Hold up
Wait a minute

I gots to handle some biness

All of these labels be callin'

Hold up, wait
I need a minute
Uhhhh
You can tell em' I'ma need the upwards of
Four, five million
For the glorified spittin'
Plus a coupe of dem court-side tickets
To bulls
On the north-side
Joyride whippin'
In a Porsche 9-eleven
With the door wide engine
I'm like Ninja
Up in Fornite, winnin'
Now I'm
World record spittin'
So they put me in the Guinness
Book
Burned my critics
I'm putting on a clinic
Like Federer in tennis-i
Never stop
You can bet im hot
Ya
Like fetty whap
Or chedar bob
When he let it pop
At his own leg
Split
Edama
Me
Beans
You a bust
(Like) Kwame
I'm a king
Le-bron James
Couple rings
On the key chain
Get a bj
Every night-no
Prom date
Does the pope, uh
Get a hard-nh
Conclave
Drink - Red wine
With a fine bitch
Kim K
I'ma go
Ape shit drinkin' Bombay

And I guess you could say I'm HARAMBE

We're having a Homicide. Homicide
And fuck I'm going out my mind. Out my mind
Even if you wanna live-you
Gotta die
Cause we're having a Homicide
Homicide
YEAH WE'RE HAVING A HOMICIDE