JKA - Killing Machine Lyrics

One seven give another blessing
Keep heading to top spots without a question
No second guessing I keep suppressing with lethal weapons
On full aggression stay progressing and you ain't ever feel the decompression
Post cataclysmic event
Should of finished you then
But if it didn't then you gonna feel the extent
Made to extend outward I be killing it
Chilling out I ain't feeling it
Rappers I make a meal of it um
East coast bomber blowing worldwide
Going line for line this ap game is mine
I design these rap flows align every time
Combine these verses together killing it all the time uh
Who would of thought the kid would have so many bars
Who would of thought the kid would have all of these visions seeing far who thought
Who would of though the kid would get out of the jar
And ejecting verse out oh look he made it this far
Forget the thought now believe what you seeing
That old young kid is a brand new being
Everybody else man what they be in the complete opposite like two more seasons

Let me bring it back
I'll never take it back
Mental rap trap take a stab and you goin feel the backlash
Tip tap tip tap hear the tip tap
I don't fit that tryna bring the realest shit back
Take a quick nap
And then I wake up and kill it and drill it
Fill it to the mother f*cking ceiling
I been in this rap shit
Verbal scrapping you be lacking
And we coming from the mother f*cking back end now we lapping
This generational pace able never traceable
And now I'm starting to feel like it's lace able
Walk up to the mic it's me
Double cup of me spilling the dream
You bitches some feigns
The hottest on scene
Coming out of nowhere collect the green
What happened to lean damn
That was before I was a f*cking killing machine