Against All Odds -

Everybody got someone, talkin that shit

Yeah we all know, we wanna kill that bitch

Lay’em in a ditch, to fulfill my itch

And I’ll leave’em in a plot, just to stop thats R.I.P

Look I been suicidal, I been tryin my hardest to not grab the rifle

To turn on myself, be the end of my cycle

Might follow the path, kill the scene like Michael

1 shot to the brain, UNAVERAGE GANG yeah we coming here to tame

What these fucken rappers talk about is plain

Gang gang gang gang, y’all the same

Fuck this, time to fucken pay your homage

Start to feel sorry for young minds held hostage

Can’t say I blame, cause they lackin knowledge

That’s why we fucken here, so we can stop the nonsense

Walk in this bitch can you feel the heat?

Can you feel the precsene of the devil underneath?

With my burning skin, with a fuckin grin, burning in the fuckin flames i’m a

walking sin

Play this fuckin song in hell’s gates, with the nails to the brain

And i’m coming with my brother Vague, what you really wanna say,

man you don’t wanna bang

Cause i’m coming with that choppa, and that bitch wanna sing boy

Let me know when you wanna run it

I’m a fuckin killa collecting these souls stuck up in the dungeon

Where you going when the plague is coming?

Posted up smoking cookie with the devil in da function

We coming up quick, here comes the fakes and all of the tricks

Just suck on this dick cause you never knew shit, i’ll give you a tip

Pull it back safety off then choke on this