Mind Reaper
Mind Reaper
The slumber in which you have awaken from
Has got you caught in a world snatched from beyond
Now leave your hands and your feet moving with the beat
But keep it real for the streets cause we got to eat
And draw the heat and if it’s necessary slaughter beef
Pulling teeth if you speak causing muffled speech
Now breach the gap with the gat as we counter act
Rip that right out his pocket ain’t no fear in that
Hold is voice inside his throat with a choke hold
Act bold and suffer the wrath of forty blows
Who knows where I’m going to next stay on your toes
I’m guaranteed to stop lock and trade blows
Your game will fold didn’t listen and you said so
So you boy’s geared up and started to roll
But I aim on, bang on, come meet your keeper
And like the street sweeper call me the mind reaper
Watching your body go limp as you collapse on the speaker
Got everybody in your family asking what were you thinking
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