You ain't never seen life through the eyes of a killer Same eyes looking at me, that's the guy in the mirror High to the day I die, that's how I'm living Whiskey in a jar, been scarred since the beginning Time to shut the game down, bottom of the ninth inning Thoughts on losing everything, kind of got my mind spinning Yeah, this that blood, sweat and tears Picking out your enemies, sifting through your peers See everything high-def, so it's crystal clear Official pistol be the gang, yes, we are up in here Forming like a pyramid, 'nother level 'nother tear Running rebel clutching metal, murder everything that's near I've been buried alive, they ought to unearth me It's a little too late, for God to unbirth me Please adhere, when I say I'm bloodthirsty I'm on a killing spree, I show no mercy
Ever looked into a killer's eyes? Blood shot red, knowing that he ill advise That's the way the army play, we can never die Reborn after death, we can't let this slide
Throw my dirt by my lonesome, I'm the lone gunman But I got shooters, call me if you need me to loan gun (What you need?) Move up the digital scale, they're not original They're stale, we are the army We are embraced well (a-ha) I make mil, screening on my cars Next to my screened in pool Collect property, put a lean on you (yeah) Demons on my shoulder and they speak some I don't believe in ghosts, I never seen one The blood contains ten grams Pharaohs live show take grand for each man, so I call Crypt to plan Officiate the pistols, feds fuck with this squadron We'll melt the government office to a bubbling cauldron Smouldering, smoking, oxygen tank explosions Thrown thirty kilometers, dislodging your ribs open These are the visions that I see in my dreams Trained to kill since birth when AOTP's the team
Ever looked into a killer's eyes? Blood shot red, knowing that he ill advise That's the way the army play, we can never die Reborn after death, we can't let this slide
Yeah, it comes natural Stalk a prey like a predator and then I capture you The jux is the sweet part, I'm stomping your weak heart Your team likes to depart, they after you AOTP not acquainted with fear No, we on that bonecrusher shit, nigga we are never scared They put it to work, up that earth Throw your body in and fill that hole back with dirt For real, walk your verse with you, we let the things talk Then outrhyme you for the cops and pink sidewalk talk Cause you been a bitch, and we been some bitch killers since day one Pass it down to my son The day'll never come that I ain't strapped with a gun Five-seven on me, always ready for whatever comes All my bullets slug, got enough to spray for everyone Three thirty ?? extended clips'll get the job done Duck, run and hide, hide motherfucker, hide Should've took heed when they told I was ill advised Taking off my shades so you can look into a killer's eyes Official pistol gang, niggas specialize in homicide Yeah Official pistol gang, niggas specialize in homicide Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrat!