Homicide Remix – Anilyst

I’m on my, way up like a roller coaster
Wait up, I ain’t fuckin’ with you culture vultures
A’s comin’ name bubbling like Coca Cola
Stay rugged it ain’t nothin’ to hold a holster
I ain’t with the industry gimmicks the kid is not giving no energy to any you bitches
I got seven machetes ready for beheading you bitches
I went from pinching pennies to picking up plenty of bidness
It is so obvi, he likes to copy
Everything I do but he do it sloppy
Homies a crook an he looks like Tekashi
Someone should tell him to get a new hobby
You just a weak little peace of punani
You just a creek I’m a freakin tsunami
Peaceful but I got a demon inside me
Wishing that it would unleash from my body
Stay with the heat like I live in Mojave
They tried to sleep on me this is the coffee
Sick of these fucks that be talking ’bout nothin but bitches and mixing they molly’s and oxy’s
I know they try to compete with me frequently really they secretly wishing to stop me
He can see no ones in reach of my frequency I’m too unique with the syncrasy mami

From the dirt I’ve risen, a little bit of burnt herb just to blur my vision
I’m murdering everybody on every verse so listen
I got them wishing that they were gifted with word precision
I got them feeling like they were just on the verge of quitting
But I’m different I never thought of reversing my mission
An its true that I gotta keep turning this ambition into fuel cause the truth is I’m permanently driven
An I’m tripping off how I gotta murder me a written to inadvertently earn me a living
Then my attorney said that if I keep on serving every sentence the jury’s gonna refer me to a prison
Seff is the president of precision the definition of different
A legend they tried to kill but I’ve resurrected and risen
I’m relevant as religion, there’s different levels to dissing
Cause every time I pick up a pen its like a demolition
Ahh
Prophecy fulfilled, modesty is not for me I’m just being honest and foreal
The odds have really gotta be like you winning the lottery to try to reach the level of my quality and skill
I just need privacy I don’t wanna chill, I don’t even drink and I don’t need’a pop pills
If you try to bother me then I’ma pop steal, watch you drop, start flopping like a seal
Riding on a Kawasaki while I slide beside your Maserati hit you by surprise to watch your body be still
Really though I did for the cheap thrill, drive away then pop a wheelie like my name was Meek Mill
I control the motion, flow so cold suppose that I froze the ocean
Or promote commotion till bones are broken, loco on the go like a locomotive
From Fresno to Clovis the flow be most known as the most ferocious
I’m, sick of all these industry politics I’m in this looking for enemies to make them anonymous
Problem is they know that they could get demolished I’m honest and any mother fucker that want it can get it I promise
I’m not digging your music, I’d rather dig in your pockets
See my shit is overdeveloped, the flow is so flawless
Should I pick a pen up and poke it in both of his sockets?
If I pull it I bet the bullets are full of surprises