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BULLKILLER by Kenny Mason album cover

BULLKILLER

Kenny Mason

Lyrics
This nigga still asleep, bruh? Come on, man
You know we gotta go out there and do this shit today, bruh
He always doin' this, bruh
Come on, Ken, get up, bruh
Bruh, this shit crazy, bruh, he do this every day
Ken, Ken, for real, I know you can hear me, bruh
I know you playin' stupid, come on
Ken, Ken, Ken

Eyes open barely, they woke me up early
Angels keep callin', there's somethin' they tryna tell me
Done 'til the graveyard, the money gettin' buried
If you wanna stop me, then you gon' have to kill me

Eyes on the bull, stare back when it stare at me
I ain't finna bleed by myself, yes, it's him or me
I can hear 'em screamin' to me, it sound heavenly
Early, you know I'm up early
Early, you know I'm up early
Early, you know I'm up early
Early, you know I'm up early

Yeah, up and at 'em
Dappin' up mechanics, uppin' hammers, what's the handle?

Bullet killer, can you cut the cameras? Call me crazy
The way they try me got me not behavin'
They tryna chop my pay, if I behead 'em, I be hatin'
I hear conspiracies, I know they wan' get rid of me
Like E.L. in the street, I kill 'em if they still asleep
The fuck you want from here to steal the sheep and build a feast?
They lie so vividly, they might reveal it, man, with disbelief
Cool, fuck it, how these niggas suffer? Ain't no sympathy
Cool, fuck it, how these bitches suffer? Ain't no kid cuisine
How they up when all they do is cover what they get from me?

Fuck your opinion, bitch, they govern what you get to see
My skill was dominatin', but they skipped my nomination (Oh)
Hydrogen bombin' babies, fuck the commas, commas waitin' (Oh)
If I don't come up, fuck the conversation, observations (Oh)
Keep showin' me a lot of praises come with compensation
I'm claustrophobic, get close and my Glock'll throw fists
A .44 hit a lower fourth fifth of all employment
Deployment for keepin' poor men under an omen
I owe men, him just my moment, I ain't waitin' on shit

Bein' on the job, walkin' like a dog
Wanna see a nigga starve, walkin' like a dog
New Glock out the car, I been walkin' like a dog
Think they at the top, we gon' walk 'em like a dog
Walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk, walk
Hold up, walk, walk, walk
Hold up