Kenny Mason – BULLKILLER Lyrics

BULLKILLER Lyrics by Kenny Mason

This *** still sleep, bro?
You know we gotta go out there and do this *** today
You always doin’ this, bruh
Come on, Ken, get up
Come on, this *** crazy, he do this every day
Ken, Ken, for real
I know you can hear me, bruh, I know tryna answer, come on
Ken, Ken, Ken
Devoured by the serpent
If not, then it’s time for work
If not, then it’s time for work

Eyes open, barely, they woke me up early
Angels keep calling, there’s somethin’ they tryna tell me
Down to the graveyard, the money gettin’ buried
If you wanna stop me, then you gon’ have to *** me
Eyes on the bull, starin’ back when it stare at me
I ain’t finna bleed by myself, yes, it’s him or me
I can hear him screaming to me, it sound heavenly

Early, you know I’m up early
Huh, early, you know I’m up early
Huh, early, you know I’m up early
Huh, early, you know I’m up ear—

Yeah, up and at ’em
Dappin’ up mechanics, uppin’ hammers
What’s the handle?
Bull killer, can you cut the cameras?
Call me crazy, the way they try me, got me not behaving
They tryna to chop my pay, if I *** ’em, I’d be hatin’
I hear conspiracies, I know they wan’ get rid of me
Like E-L-M, the street, I *** them if they still asleep
The ***’ wolf, I’m here to steal the sheep and build a feast
They lie so vividly, them my revealers, man, we disbelief

Cool, *** it, how these niggas suffer? Ain’t no sympathy
Cool, *** it, all these *** supper, ain’t no Kid Cuisine
How they up when all they do is cover what they get from me?
*** your opinion, ***, they govern what you get to see
My skill was dominatin’, but they skip my nomination
Hydrogen *** babies, *** the comments, commas waiting
If I don’t come up, *** the conversation, observations
Keep showing me a lot of praises, come with compensation
I’m claustrophobic, get close and my Glock, it’ll throw fists
A 44, hit a lower four-fifth of all employment
Deployment for keepin’ pole meant under an omen
I own it if this my moment, I ain’t waiting on ***

You ain’t on the job, walk it like a dog
Want to see a *** starve, walk it like a dog
New Glock out in Cabo, I walk it like a dog
When they at the top, we gon’ walk ’em like a dog
Walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk, walk, hol’ up
Walk, walk, walk, hol’ up
(Walk, walk, walk)