Killa Killa / Dead Man

Starfish the Astronaut, Lox Chatterbox

[Hook 1: Starfish the Astronaut]
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
From California, potent shit, what you want familiar
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
Now I'm an accomplice to murda', murda
'Cause I've been on some shit
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
Y-y-y-yeah
I've been on some shit you ain't fucking with

[Verse 1: Lox Chatterbox]
Came in it like I just woke up and I'm late for the dayshift
(Fuck that shit)
Yeah, my feet on the earth but my head in the sky with the spaceships
What you know about the killa?
What you know about the killa and the fish scale?
You can smell it through the bag
I'm about to get you high like Denzel
To tell the truth, I'm so truthfully addicted I can not define the root
Of what it is consuming me
And keeping me so dark that I can not repent
I got a feeling sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from going under
(How I keep from going under)
I really wanna get high, 'cause I've been on some other shit you mothafuckas
Yeah, you can find me, up in your metropolis
With a little Jeffrey Dahmer up in my pocket
That's popping off at the mouth like a popular politician
('Cause I've been on some shit the Illuminati would censor)
Without a doubt, mention my name, you better spell it out
L-O-X, shit on the vatican I'ma call him out (Ooooooh!)
The killa killa, saying I'm a killa, man
Like, "Damn, who the killa with the kilograms?"

[Hook 1: Starfish the Astronaut]
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
From California, potent shit, what you want familiar
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
Now I'm an accomplice to murda', murda
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
Y-y-y-yeah
I've been on some shit you ain't fucking with

[Verse 2: Lox Chatterbox and Starfish the Astronaut]
Anybody wanna try to do what I've been doing
And I guarantee they ain't gon' be surviving through it
'Cause I'm volatile
Like a rag on a molotov
When somebody try to put a lighter to it
Hot pop, mix it up like a chop shop
Lox been building mountains, motherfucker try to move it
I confess, I've been high since conception
(Been dope since I came out the vagina fluids, ugh)
And now I'm so lifted, I could be at peace
No offense, but my eyes looking Vietnamese
I got the killa, I got the killa (*What?*)
Better bring the beat back like EMTs
Don't start, don't interrupt
Why you staring at me like your eyelids stuck?
(*Who, me?*)
*Don't start, don't interrupt, 'cause I ain't gon' be liable for it

[Interlude: Starfish the Astronaut]
Muhfucka, pass me my shit
Let's start this shit over
'Cause I don't think they fucking understand
'Bout to let this shit sink in

[Hook 1: Starfish the Astronaut]
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
From California, potent shit, what you want familiar
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
Now I'm an accomplice to murda', murda
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
'Cause I've been on some shit, on some shit, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
I've been on some shit you ain't fucking with

[Verse 3: Starfish the Astronaut and Lox Chatterbox]
Where's a motherfucking blunt 'cause I really wanna smoke now?
And where the motherfucking haters 'cause they all getting woke now?
It's got me thinking is anybody original anymore?
'Cause I really feel like it's getting so minimal
And where the motherfuckers that have been sleeping on me forever
'Cause I got a vendetta, I won't forget 'em now
I got the loud, got the gas, got the fire, got the Kill Bill's son
(*Got the Kill Bill's son*)
I got the bomb, got the pure off the brick, make you feel real numb
(*Make you feel real numb*)
I got the motherfucking extraordinarily unbelievable shit to make you salivate
The anywhere in America doesn't matter where
We got way two faced, could never calibrate

[Outro: Starfish the Astronaut]
I've been riding 'round your city with that killa' killa'
From California, potent shit, what you want familiar

Part II --- Dead Man

[Intro: Lox Chatterbox]
Like fuck 'em
I'm a dead man walking
There ain't really anything that you could do like
Fuck 'em
I'm a dead man walking

1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4

[Verse 1: Lox Chatterbox]
Came in it so fresh like I'm dripping wet
Gonna do my own thing, no disrespect
I ain't running with none of y'all goons preaching big politics like a heavy set diplomat
I've been out here, out here
Killing illuminati motherfuckers, I probably shouldn't mention that
(Oops)
Anybody wanna interject?
Nah, fuck that, get G's like I'm in a jet
Seen you out here tryna ball, I'ma intercept
Every single track that'll chop, leave 'em handicapped
'Cause I came out the coffin, coughing
And I'm back from the dead like Imhotep
Defeat the purpose of dying if you defy death
I'm guessing you lucky unless you got nine left
Well it's kinda what I do though
(What's that?)
Do things that haven't been defined yet
Everyday when I wake up
I ask [?] break up
And I haven't got a sign yet
Quit sleeping on me
*I was just letting my eyes rest*
Yeah, right
Bitch, don't even compare me to anybody
Matter of fact, you could even host a dinner party
With twenty fellow rappers and I turn 'em to twenty bodies
Probably better off that you never invited me
Now they out on the hunt tryna find me
Dogs on my scent and I can't slow down
Ain't no way that I can get a motherfucker off me
They just wanna see me as a blue corpse now
AIn't nobody on top forever
On top forever
Even if you got a cult together
With cloaks and daggers
You still bleed like all the others
Remember that

[Hook 2: Lox Chatterbox]
Like fuck 'em
I'm a dead man walking
There ain't really anything that you can do like
Fuck 'em
I'm a dead man walking
Like fuck 'em
There ain't really anything that you can do

[Verse 2: Lox Chatterbox and Starfish the Astronaut]
Okay, look, look
We all dead men walking
Hopping 'round here 'til our heads pop off
None of us even see when it's coming
Kinda like a shareholder when the stocks drop off
Everybody walk around so clueless
'Til they meet their maker and they realize who it is
Call it the Devil, ghosts, or the illuminati
'Cause it's really only different to the enthusiasts
Give a fuck about anybody's conspiracies
The people tryna judge me by my purity
I'm obviously gonna ruffle some feathers
But my point of view's in the words I speak
But I ain't ever one, I ain't ever one to be biting my tongue
(Never that)
Now I ain't ever one, I ain't ever one to be biting my tongue
(Naw' mean?)
Look, I got such a big hunger my stomach is growing, it sounding like thunder
I've already devoured all the competition that they conjured
I'm the Illuminati killer, buckle your seats for departure
(We taking off)
(I'm the Illuminati killer buckle your seats for departure)
Illuminati is watching me, I've been paranoid
I can't avoid it, no medication can fill the void
My soul's destroyed, I've been rotten
My haters overjoyed
They celebrate 'cause somebody dipped in embalming fluid

[Hook 2: Lox Chatterbox]
Like fuck 'em
I'm a dead man walking
There ain't really anything that you can do like
Fuck 'em
I'm a dead man walking
Like fuck 'em
There ain't really anything that you can do

[Outro 2]
Contrary to common belief, mortality is not such a horrible concept and should be embraced, rather than feared

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