LiL $iCKO

LiL $PiDER

make it spill - make it leak - make it spill
this some bad blood - this some real ill will
painkiller - dope dealer
trigger happy - kill bill - pop em up like lil pills

no fire drill - but we bring in the heat
fangs on my grill - out for what vampires eat
dead meat - we zombies walking dead in the streets
out for brains - blood - make it spill on the concrete

backseat - you know we drive dirty
i done sipped the mud - done popped blue dirty thirties
i think the tweaking done fucked up my brain
i've gone real batshit - i’ve gone insane

this shit in my veins - yeah, it’s all i know
how to count dirty money, dirty pills, dirty hoes
imma pro now - i'd put that on foe
on foenem - i don’t spill on the low

i keep it real gangsta - i keep it real yuck
we bringing bullets - red dot glock potluck
time is up - lil bitch - look at the clock 
cock the glock - real talk - yo shit bouta get rocked

hold up - you a’int really trapping on the block
what you know bouta thug? bouta plug walk?
thug talk - scary nigga - i think he got chicken pox
make him leak - make him spill - like a stomped juice box 

yuck talk - you don’t speak this
i know where you at - yo deepest weakness
this nigga real scared - real sweetness
i got bad intentions, bad blood, bad secrets

venom - hiss at em with the venom
piss on em - send the sticks on em - scoped cerebellum
fuck - red dot to yo skully
yuck - snot - slimy, grimy, and gully

are you scared? HA! - you can run - but can’t hide
cocked the glock at his socket - now i guess he cockeyed
make em choke - carbon monoxide
i got dark sides - Jekyll and Hyde 

crucified - homicide - he a horrified bird
i can send them feathers  flying - just say the word
ion know if you heard - but i’m real wicked
red liquid - make it spill with the sickness

$PiLL

BER$ERK

50 deep
run up on em niggas like we swat
if you got a problem
you can really pull up to the spot
pop a lot 
chamber hot
jackpot like i hit the slot
snot
it can get grimy 
slimy
try me
fuck what you thought 

fuck the opps
yuh, fuck what you is
fuck what you thought
they all call me Lil P 
but i’m the one who call the shots
y’all stirring up trouble like you really at the pot 
you don’t know what i got
just know it’s sum you do not 

you ain’t got bitches, bags, or barettas
you ain’t no OG
not me
not Lil P
lil big trendsetter 

you a fruitcake, huh
you ain’t no gorilla 
you ain’t put real to the hitta
like puttin dope to the dealer, nigga

finger on the trigger - i’m itchin for more
pistol in my drawer - turkey bags all on the floor
bitches and whores
yeah, she really think my drip stick
that’s why she gimme mouth like she puttin on lipstick

FUCK YOU THOUGHT

see an opp - hit em with a brrat - right on the dot
on foenem grave - that’s a headshot
red dot - make em leak like a bloodclot
what you got? we can make the streets real hot

on the dot - yuh, right on the nose
they really don’t know - keep em right on their toes
fuck the opps - cuz they always wanna oppose
i’m disgusting  - and gross, i suppose

a'int for show - nah, i’m really deep in the dark
all blood - no heart - bite back - imma shark
they don’t want this - they don’t want the smoke 
make em leak - bloody nose - cut throat - make em choke

back in blood, nigga - vampire yummy
pop pop pop - yuh, right in the tummy
chrome to the dome - now this nigga a dummy
uppercut - spillin guts in front of his mummy

ha ha ha ha ha! - i’m really insane!
glock to his skully - bullet right in the brain
sniffing out trouble - bloodhound - cocaine
i’ll make you a puddle - a splat - a stain

bouta blow like butane - bouta pop off
yeah, i fucked yo bitch - gotta drop off
what you say? you can’t handle the heat?
i’m dead as fuck - and my zombies gon eat!

ON THE DOT

they hate to see me coming cus they know i’m too raw
on the block - chalk a body up - and give em lock jaw
drinkin wocky - feeling cocky - smokin bitches with a straw
run up on the opps hit em with a fa fa fa

sick of the blah blah - lil bitch you a clown
feeling like jigsaw with how i lay em all down
do you wanna play a game? you know how it ends
make em hurt - put em in the dirt - and do it all again

ain’t yo gang - ain’t yo friend - ion do no talking
i make em kick rocks with the way i’m rocking
cock the glock - i pop my opps like tic tacs
hit em with a click clack - come and get your lick back 

you don’t know gross - you really ain’t yuck
i’m slimy - grimy - and don’t give a fuck
you don’t know how it is - you don’t know how we do
you niggas dead meat - to me, you dog food

imma big dawg - you all bark and no bite
i’m the boogeyman - i always come at night 
i’m an ill omen - you won’t see me coming
won’t know what hit ya till you hear them rounds drummin

you a bum - you a loaf - but ain’t get no bread
only 2 types of niggas i like: 
giving head or dropped dead
got me seeing all red - dots
got em niggas force fed - shots 
make it rain all bullets - lots
demon time
get slimed
ain’t a victimless crime
take em straight to hell
where we dwell
and make it real hot

we down and dirty niggas - we some gorillas 
i was bred to be a killa 
always on go - but i can pop off
drop the top off - you niggas too soft

bow bow bow - pull up with the blicky
hit em with a quickie - my bullets like to leave hickies 
this trigger finger itchin - ain’t shit sticky
anybody can get it - my pistol really ain’t picky

2 RAW

in the shadows with the ski - we got black on black
if we ran up on yo shit - then come get yo lick back
bro just pulled up to the party with a all white sack
i’m smoking on these niggas - go and put em in the pack

in the pack - make it rain - watch it spray - they go splat!
even the opps wanna feel on this ass cus it fat
ion mean micky d’s when i say big mac
bitch, i’ll smoke yo bestie too - just go and put her in the pack

i lay these niggas down like i’m puttin em to bed
i’m whippin it so crazy like the coup is off its meds
askin all these questions - like bitch, is you the feds?
i feel like freddy kruger how i be in niggas heads

i crashed out so hard - i ain’t even think to grab a mask
go find sum safe to do - don’t let us catch you pumpin gas 
buying rillos at the shop? that can be sum risky biz
i got fiens who don’t care bout orphanin yo kids

i got bullets - got a lot - but i got more tho 
i gotta kamikaze driver whippin it like a stolo 
i gotta white bitch in the back with coke nose and no bra
i got two in the front - one go brr - one go rra

i’ll wipe you down with sum you can’t wipe off
talm business to a nigga trynna fuck - and he threw my vibe off
they flashing guns on live - but notice how they don’t 3D it?
he got caught lacking - and now he won’t IG it

acting like he tapped in - when he just asked me for a front
bitch, i’ll smoke you and yo gang - just go and put em in my blunt

PACK

my choppa so sick
stick it up and upchuck it

i’m so cocky with my glocky
whip it out and make em suck it

make him splat when i yuck it
make a mess - nigga, fuck it

went so ape mode with my draco 
that i even forgot to tuck it

tuck it - tuck it
tuck it - tuck it
knock the dreads
off his head
drop his brain in a bucket

tuck it - tuck it 
tuck it - tuck it 
imma bully
hit his skully 
when he dodged 
and tried to duck it

you’ll be swimming with the fishes
bitch, so watch me go and gut it 
texas chainsaw - take yo face off
when i go and uppercut it 
 
only takes a few rounds
to make em dance like a puppet
drums on my stick look like tits
swear i could cup it 

you feeling rocky?
i’d love to see you try and stop me

i’m so raw
my biggest flaw
is when i get down
i get too sloppy
tried to go cop him a body
now his body looking floppy

i’m too hot
i’m like a rocket
i keep a lotta ugly shit in my pocket
i got the chrome to his dome
then cocked it back
at his socket

i only fuck with freaks 
yeah, i roll with frankenstiens
ion want bulletholes 
i want intestines

PACK

Sinical Monet