Grim My Last Request Lyrics
            (yo yo)
            When it comes to statik, I'm givin' m_________ers a__-kicks - tragic
            Science - A magnet the habit - the streets timing
            Bring pain and panic - comin' with it - I'm with it
            Your life to me - it don't matter - gun clapper - n____z don't mean s___
            I rep raw, rip more, underlord, Up North, resort to bloodsports
            Squeeze your head through the cell door
            Locked in the ring dark, there's no use to swing hawks
            Who goes there? Buck-fifty from ear to ear - I don't care
            f___in' ruckus in t__anium cages, and um -
            Success with falling in New York is amazing
            Nine Glock c___ed - cops? f___ cops, my block
            Execute, rip n tear, prepare electric chair
            For the villainous, halfway crooked crimes are silliness
            The barrenous with the venomous, tantrums so scandalous
            m_________ers can't handle - knock them like rambo
            Still caged - with strength to go head-up for days n____
            (Yeeeaaah)
        
            In despair as I'm sittin' in this chair 'bout to die
            In jail a long time - no lie - can't cry
            A lot of things are runnin' through my mind - mostly crime
            My last request be one more chance to say my rhyme
            [x1]
        
            I be the militant mic-master makin' moves to menace
            The type of n____ lockin' down buildings to sling to tenants
            Who wunt it? I'll buck you from my rooftop - blunted
            Simple-minded n____z is carbon-copies they fronted
            You look at me I'll still throw ya - killer iller
            Wet ya like you're manta - da blood-spiller distilled chiller
            Cold sound cast a spell - livin' well
            I guess the fate - carried this weight - for cash n cakes
            Illegal criminal, imbeciles vindicated, apprehend -
            Illustrated my situation on paper
            And let off flexes and letters - it won't get better
            When I die I'm'hassle 'em - strapped into money-getter
            They spastic, give 'em a__-kicks an' cultural conflicts
            Conquer, stomp ya, your crew's a so corn-cobber
            Anticipate my revenge, and avenge
            And when the power surges my life comes to an end n____
        
            [hook x4]
        
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