The omen, ow
Should I let it ride or make a nigga die?
Let him see his kids or let his soul fly?
In the project lobby, I ain’t feeling Godly
Put some coke on the floor, make it like a robbery
Manslaughters for my thoughts alone need holy water
Scenes from Law & Order
I’m just saying I got to get it, that money my niggas with it
My killers will get acquitted with masks on
Hope you had a couple dollars you can pass on
You know them D-Block boys getting they blast on
I can pull up dolo, no men, the omen
Middle of the street and get it on like a Roman, pray for me
Pray for me (Let us pray)
When I die, what will the angels say for me?
Send me to Hell, probably give a K to me
To kill the devil, they know I got a way with me
Love is love at first, this evil is evil, I need to
I’m dirty like a dopehead needle
But one eighty negatives repetitive
Crack your chest and your cranium, nigga wicked like Damien
The Omen, wolf omen
More like a lycan, all my niggas is triflin’
Poc a pop, nigga, fuck an indictment
Ill, I can reach to the sky and grab lightning
Bow our heads
Let us pray
I’m a king from the underground
Lot of bad things happen when I come around
Yeah, six-six-six is my number now
Scary part of it is, I ain’t gotta gun ’em down
Nah, insane mind
Set the Bible and the flag on fire at the same time, poof
Main arteries when it’s game time
Satan’s offspring, yeah, I claim mine
Crazy how I could think about it and will it
Look at something and kill it, bloodshed is the illest
Corpse that you ran through, cross on the mantle
Sittin’ Indian style in a circle of candles (Circle of candles)
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