Deth Season (feat. Snapp) - K Rino

Spit bars, get larger than life and get robbed

It’s all about the Benjamins the ballers tip-off

Tip off of the old block

Jackers be lurking, keep your doors locked

More cops more jail, more prisoners no bail

Catch hell if you go tell

Family with you?

Oh, well

No telling what niggers might do to you over dope sales

More hell in a hand basket

Death to prevail drastic

Funeral homes overcrowded the try to sell caskets

I pass and fail classes, I rap to tell bastards

Not to excel backwards

Snapp is a well grafted architect

Mellow dramatics gats you with sharper flex

Thoughts affect you in ways you can’t imagine, you call it stress

It’s all a test, we gotta make it pass these obstacles

Survival of the fittest, not all about what you got to prove

If I was you, I would at least listen to reason

This is the season for niggers to die, at least you still breathing

Capitalism widespread

Hospitals supply dead bodies for organ donations nigga, you heard what I said

Prison making them top dollars

Free labor, we not outta slavery yet, niggers still wanna flash and pop collars

And you ain’t got to be a top scholar

That’s obvious poverty-stricken hoods, ghettos niggers should even probably

guess

If I was you, I would at least listen to reason

This is the season for niggers to die, at least you still breathing

Situations make my dome stress

My inner good and evil won’t mesh

I’m a victim of my spirit, incarcerated in my own flesh

I’m high from wisdom, I made a wise incision

And ignorance was extracted like cataracts from eyes for vision

We fought to make sure each degree was taught

And cure diseased hearts and encourage whole nations to see with thought

Pitiful conditions once we decipher the riddled in

It’s easy to win and devils get cut-off like middle men

Your deviation stunning elevation the punishment is outright alleviation

Death has no abbreviation, the rush it contains is the incredible of veins

And left carcasses drained in unedible skeletal remains

Knowledge I’m growin' that

When I ejaculate you throw it back

In fact it’s like my brain was covered up with a prophylac

So minds are barren

And wise women and men are staring and glaring

Through ignorant people as if they were transparent

I murder all conformists

You can have a million followers

But if ignorance rules their mind states then they’re harmless

The storm I form is calmless

Mental extremities so equipped that I can bear-hug you armless

Even in silence I speak just as loud

And expound vocals in crowds that will make their ancestors proud

We’re disconnected like a unpaid phone bill

Now we abnorm, It’s sad to see people die before they’re born