Behead the Kings (Explicit)

Behead the kings - Outerspace

Yeah

O P T n***a

Ain't to has to game

Yeah s**t is pic 'em

Okay

I ain't new to the game faggot I been rappin'

You tell lies in the booth that means you been actin'

I been smashin' on this mic I been spazzin'

I'm completely focused motherf**ker distraction

My hand is steady when the four fifth lift

At 'em s**t happens when you

Faggot n***as hear the click clackin

911 call 'em up keep 'em dispatchin that means you

Talk to police and speak pig latin

I'm done with it all I move past you petty haters

Gun to your jaw you ready you can meet your maker

I'm a man of God but I don't need a savior

I do my dirt all up on my lonely

I don't need a favor

F**k a b***h f**k 'em all n***a f**k the world

I'm good by myself little boy and little girl

I made my bed so y'all pay the consequence

I got devils in my head sayin' I gotta vent

I got an angel on my shoulder say I should repent

But the devil keeps on winnin' 'cause I'm kinda bent

I'm coming for blood I'm broke I don't got a cent

So don't be brave have a little common sense

Everything is everything pulling out them heavy things

The official pistol gang clutching the machete swing

Outerspace can turn your brain to spaghetti rings anything

Bring the guillotine we behead the kings

Everything is everything pulling out them heavy things

The official pistol gang clutching the machete swing

Outerspace can turn your brain to spaghetti rings anything

Bring the guillotine we behead the kings

What you retarded or something

I leave you heartless if nothing

If anything I leave you wheezin'

In your coffin for frontin'

For real I'm the fuego and the bullets hasta luego

Every syllable scorch ya every word

Like waco every verse fatal

I ain't votin' for pedro I vote for

The n***as that put pesos in my payroll yup

I'm Chase Utley with the louisville swingin'

At the labels 'cause they want me

Signing stupid deals for real

This s**t be irritating me I feel like Rikers Island

'Cause the demons ain't escaping me now

I need a new eight to squeeze

Hate to see the paper freeze

Too much on the plate for me full course

Meal bulldozin' through the forcefield

Fool's dozin' off ho's and altar boys still

You need to duck now avoid the ricochet

We makin' them hits n***a you hittin the triple blades

N***as say I leave your district in disarray

You dissin but n***a I don't hear your diss gettin' played

My flow Fiji my voice trample your tipi

Every sample dismantled and leave you greener than kiwi

Everything is everything pulling out them heavy things

The official pistol gang clutching the machete swing

Outerspace can turn your brain to spaghetti rings anything

Bring the guillotine we behead the kings

Everything is everything pulling out them heavy things

The official pistol gang clutching the machete swing

Outerspace can turn your brain to spaghetti rings anything

Bring the guillotine we behead the kings