MK Plus Ultra Lyrics

Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist

I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face

You want that real shit?

Well hollup, hollup let me show it

Lever pressin' not impressive

I propose the Motorola

Razor wire round the bat

Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit

That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless

Born from the beast shit

Armed to the teeth shit

Play round my way

Dig his grave, make it deep, shit

Born with that muhfuckin' hatred, I hate shit

Worn from the wars I been facin', I'm faithless

Needles in the sky

You needin' a reason why

Come and die

Boy you ain't about that ape shit

You ain't shit, just face it

You bitch boy

I've come to destroy you

With a squad of motherfuckers sending shots with no warning

With no cape on, I aim guns and watch 'em recoil

Drop 'em off the chopping block and bring the pot to a boil

Checka checkin' all my records, what the fuck is a veteran?

Nevertheless, I'm unimpressed, got 35 in my letterman

Hang a body from the ceiling, leave a bucket underneath

Collect the blood so I can guzzle, motherfucker, then repeat

"Why God..."

"Have you done this to me?"

Don't ask God, I'm God with a blunt in my teeth

So that's why I don't talk when a gun in my reach

Cuz why talk while opps could be running from me?

Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist

I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face

You want that real shit?

Well hollup, hollup let me show it

Lever pressin' not impressive

I propose the Motorola

Razor wire round the bat

Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit

That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless

Born from the beast shit

Armed to the teeth shit

Play round my way

Dig his grave, make it...