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(kevin1100)
let’s get high and start hallucinatin’/ (really high)
sick and tired of always concentratin’/
on this bull shit i see (f-ck that)
got me making faces/
i swear this world is finna finna end/
finna finna finna end so…/
let’s get high and start hallucinatin’/ (really high)
sick and tired of always concentratin’/
on this bull shit i see (f-ck that)
got me making faces/
i swear this world is finna finna end/
finna finna finna end so…/

(kevin1100)
…are you scared yet? cuz the world finna end/
i’m finna call my girlfriend again, and tell her that i love her/
d-mn!…my phone don’t work/
a solar flare flew from the sun and hit mother earth/
and the world fell dark, and her people went crazy/
lately, i’ve been livin’ my life like yesterday was the apocolypse/
i might sock a b-tch, and pull a soccer mom, it’s like a soc-a-thon/
i’m just kickin’ it with my friends and shit/
and yeah i cuss a lot, you like hearing it/
but my moms wasn’t feeling it, prayed for deliverance/
n-gg-s getting’ saved then it’s back to doing n-gg- shit/
doing what i know when i roll with my affiliates/
it just so happens to be n-gg-rish/
rappin’ this shit is gibberish/
getting money is obvious/
the skies are blue from nitrogen and hydrogen and oxygen/
my father said that anything is possible/
and i been working on a plan, planning for the day/
searching for a break, maintaining anyway/
get it how i live, live with what i get/
helping out my nigs, only getting rich/
…just so we can all live straight/
skitcha on my back and i still elevate/
puttin’ in the work, i know the skrilla on the way/
started in a room, i see a building getting made/
moving on up, till we livin’ in the sky/
the fish don’t fry in the kitchen, the beans don’t burn on the grill/
when you eating like a savage foreal/
my n-gg- bennie sav know the deal/

(kevin1100)
let’s get high and start hallucinatin’/ (really high)
sick and tired of always concentratin’/
on this bull shit i see (f-ck that)/
got me making faces/
i swear this world is finna finna end so/
let’s get high and start hallucinatin’/ (really high)
sick and tired of always concentratin’/
on this bull shit i see (f-ck that)
got me making faces/
i swear this world is finna finna end/
finna finna finna end so…/

(bennie sav)
skitcha…/
you better recognize a eastside n-gg- when you see one/
‘cause everyday we eat raw raps, hope you don’t be one/
i’m a backward -ss kin-be/
promise n-gg-s can hold me/
flow sharper than razor blades so watch your head or you’ll gin-bli, see/
i’m just a youngin’ that’s scheming on getting rich and shit/
but all ya’ll wanna hear is hoes all on my d-ck and shit/
especially the hoes, they love when you on some pimpin’ shit/
but that ain’t me, i rather keep it 8-0-3/
i know you heard of that, but then you probably didn’t/
my city prayin’ for jordan, we only had a few pippens/
i’ma keep it 100 a few of you n-gg-s spittin/
but the throne is made for one, and see bennie sav on mission/
bennie sav on a mission while these other n-gg-s b-tchin’/
i’ma k!ll the competition, annihilate all the witnesses/
leave all the evidence, it’s no need for forensics/
and remain at the scene of the crime just so you know who did it/
but then they like, who am i?/
i’m the best that there never was/
or you never met/
fighting for respect/
gave these n-gg-s a warning, but still they chose to neglect/
the savage is really ‘bout it, but now i’m up on they necks/
they made me an -ss-ssin, decapitating these rappers/
has slowly grown to a p-ssion, it’s true what they say bout habits/
really hard to break, especially breaking the bad ones/
so, who the f-ck gon’ stop me?/
i can only imagine, huh/
a flame thrower in the booth blowin’ esses/
smooth dude who bring all the truth to the session/
go on and whip the camera out, let me do all the flexing/
i’m playing this game for keep/
you play like the houston texans huh/
bow your head and thank the lord for the message/
another verse, another chance to give him my confessions/
i’m just a f-ckin’ statistic/
‘nother wanna be rapper -ss right out the gutta/
my life is the young and wreckless/
dream like dr. king, so i get lost in my thoughts/
heart of huey warrior, dressed in all black like the boss/
mind of a maniac, i’m malcom exactly the reasons/
all praises go to allah, mother f-ck your pledge of allegiance/
my beard is thick as tahiry/
going ham for a reason/
hungry as rhamadon, and eatin’ rappers so easy/
bennie, i be the savage/
kevin, he be the g*nius/
you put us two on the track, and i promise you hiroshima/

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