KIL
Survival Tactics (Remix)
[Intro]
Hello?
Please come my high school is being shot up
It's being shot up? Are you at the school?
Reach over to the left

[Verse 1: EGOVERT]
Uh
If I could get my dick sucked
Every time a little kid would meet the fuckin' twelve pump
In our local schools
But who seems to give fucks
I would get HIV by now from these motherfucking thick sluts
And what we really doing besides screaming “Fuck Trump!”
I ain't tryna see a kid die off a school bus
I'm faded. Shout out to Zachy, I am contemplated
Life is short, guess I'll do this fucking music, okay then
Third eye open, meditation an answer too
Gotta have a little whiskey when I hit the booth
I'm with my n***as and we plotting on the very low
How to take over the world, bitch enjoy the show

[Verse 2: EGOVERT]
These slowpokes, no Snorlax, I smoke loud
I tried though, I cut throats from 9-4
The sun down so the demons is walkin'
Don't step outside, sendin' POP POP to yo noggins
The bloodless will kneel down, I'm a prophet
To drop hot shit since your hoe love to slob and-
Slobber, on my genitalia baby
'Till white foam spew out like it's rabies
Don't hit me with “maybe's” or “we'll see's”
Is we fuckin' or not? ‘cause if nah ho I am leaving
I'm living proof that looks can be deceiving
He thought he was wit' it, now family is grieving, uh
They can't match me
I am not a blunt, you can't pass me
Got these n***as stomachs hurtin'
The way I like gassing they music with movement
Are they putting on or are they making y'all look stupid?
Clueless and nuisance
Put a hole in you, acoustic
She grabbing on my stick and shift it like she got a new whip
Grabbin' on the wood like she be playin' with a pool stick
Stick around with me, I'll be the best to ever do it
[Interlude]
Two known teenage rappers in our local suburban area have been under investigation for the distribution of LSD in our local high schools
They were caught by the sheriff's department with around 200 tabs of LSD on their person
Do you know where the shooter is?
We don't know but w-we're entering the building

[Verse 3: KIL]
Oh, it's going? Aight
Order in the court, it's the killer spittin' the horror gore
I been goin' door-to-door stealin' shit so you order more
I invite your hoe to the booth so she can support you more
But really in the back gettin sloppy from her while you record
Damn
They like “Killa, man you into that?”
But I can bag yo body up
Roll it up like a swisher bag
Into that, you finna cap
You be wearing starter caps
But I'll put a hole in your fit and now it's a finished tat
She on her knees like she Colin Kaep-
She passed around like football so what the fuck you be callin' that
Mind over matter
I gotta collect the bag and no handouts or silver platters, no stepping stone or no ladder
Adderall, Tylenol
Some shit to get me high at all
And we can push the acid to kiddies ‘cause they will buy it all
Aye, it's like buy one, get one free
Come clean she want me, ‘cause I make her complete
Wrap up like dumpling, I do-nut like Dunkin
Please do not come in, enough with that punk shit
A lot of rappers be thinking that they be innovative
Talkin' down until you meetin' Neo like you in the matrix
A lot of rappers hated that the KIL'll break and bake you
Went from home invasions to coppers up in your crib they raidin'
We came a long way from
Ace acin' that PlayStation, to Beyblades totin' them AK's, uh
I gotta strap on my shoulder like I could play guitar
You workin' nine to five, so I smash yo bitch from ten to four
You went to door, you see I enter your whore
It's 11:45, give me rest of the morning
*blaow*
Aye! Got some pain in my chest bitch
Metal to his mouth like he visit the dentist
He tell you to step in, carry the weapon
Uppin' the pole, bitch I feel like I'm reppin'
Link wit' yo bitch, it's her bed that I'm dentin'
Oh shit!
Her dad's home, he blockin' the entrance
I look out the window, I crawled through the vent and
I don't say shit, it's the fifth amendment