Rem (feat. TrayCincö) Video (MV)

Nigga do you wanna getcho black ass shot
Cold blooded murder yeah that's what I seek
The smell of death and blood is what reek
The hella ugly truth is what i speak
Grim as f*ck
Unholy souls yeah that's what I reap
F*ck keep the peace
I'm about that action
I'm about the verbs
Talkin shit yeah
All I smell is turds
Just hear to my words
May be the realest
But that's absurd
Just an opinion
But pay attention
I'm like a black hole
From the fourth dimension
But did I mention
Livin on ascension
But that down path
Yeah It's hella temptin
But this rap shit is just preventin
My comprehension
Cuz I'm Staring at the bottom of the bottle gotta fondle all the pills
Getting stressed out with all the bills
Cold hearted no feels, hella chills
When I'm really out here on my own cuz I'm tryna make mills
Nice guy acts
Outdated
Cuz I'm too busy gettin cross faded
This is mikes will cuz I'm tryna make it
Gettin this bread
Bringing home the bacon
Try to stop me
Hit you with the 9
Take your life and make it mine
Like Jason Statham
These are paper trails
Yeah I'm paper chasin
Lil Tayin
Not a flex
You niggas hatin
I don't understand
I don't get it, man
I don't understand
Venom's in my roots
Blood is on my hands tonight
Please cut me loose
Swear I know my wrongs from right
Venom's in my roots
Blood is on my hands tonight
Please cut me loose
Swear I know my wrongs from right
My tears hot but my heart cold
I can see my breath like the North Pole
I'm staying solid I could never fold
Signed it in blood cuz my soul is sold
I'll be lying if I said... I never gave a second chance
I'm trynna take my bitch to France
This dick will put you in trance
Pop a nigga like a rubber band hold up
Stop it, blast off in yo bitch just like a rocket
Pop it, she throwing pussy at me but I drop it
Deposit, tryna put my plug all in ha socket
And if you throwing shots it ain gone work cuz I be blocking
Yea I got dat pistol I be COcking
You niggas really fags need to come up out da closet
F*ck it you can put ya hand up in my pocket
You testing I'm stretching lay yo ass to resting the bars
I'm complexing boy quit all that flexing foe we get to stepping
I keep me a Wesson im all in yo section our city we reppin

CINCO! I'll stitch a nigga up like I was LILO
Trynna blow ya mind like I was C4
My shoes is all white like a GRINGO
Shoot a goofy nigga like FREETHROW
Im really kicking shit like a FIELD GOAL
If you didn't know we out dat pain gang
Struggling to get by I'm trynna maintain
I wonder bout my bread cuz I don't need the fame
I wonder bout my bread cuz I don't need the fame
Venom's in my roots
Blood is on my hands tonight
Please cut me loose
Swear I know my wrongs from right
Not that tall
But I stand tall
Ain't no stumbling
Never fall
Boys throwing slurs
Yeah they tryna brawl
Smoke his ass like a Paul mall
Or a camel
F*ck a bitch in my sandals
Like Bethlehem
Slit your throat
Silence the lambs
You want beef
But I'm goin ham
Doin bad
On some evil shit
Horns in my head
On some demon shit
Blue prints in hand
Yeah I'm schemin shit
Need that verde
Cuz I'm fiendin it
Doin bad
On some evil shit
Horns in my head
On some demon shit
Blue prints in hand
Yeah I'm schemin shit
Need that verde
Cuz I'm fiendin it
Woah