[Chorus: Elvisious]
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
[Verse 1: Elvisious]
Are you really even an artist?
You sound disabled
Since Cain and Abel, could ever tell their fables
I been dodging the labels
Got my own aesthetic so I don't need no headaches
And I don't want your edits, you know I been independent
Screaming fuck all attention, 'cause I don’t see their intention
And I don't know mentioning and if you say my name again
I'mma go get Zay and bringing Zach and 'em wit me
Your music blows more than what killed Whitney
Bank account empty, so you try to tempt me?
I dropping you 10 feet, the lyrics are deadly
My homies are deadly and you wanna test me?
As soon as you started, I turn you to endings
I promise I'm friendly for instance
Muhfuckas know Elvisious, he push all limits
I can't be timid, I'm running a business so
[Chorus: Elvisious]
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
[Verse 2: Elvisious]
And I'll be back in matte black truck
Got the MAC in the bag, in the front it's a trunk
When it dump better duck or you turn to dust
Word up who's up? You suck, not us
No fucks be given, since a jit been legit
Whole clip hit his rib now he dead, laid to rest, no bed
Tell Virgil write "gun" on my gun
But I'mma get tatted "redrum"
Rattta-tat-tat-tat like a drum
Turn his head to tic-tac now he done
This that bloodbath that you won't wake from
Walter White with rhyme, Dr. Seuss of crime
.223's of mine will ease your mind
What I mean is I bring peace of mind
Until your mind is mine and I don't mind
I'm high until my eyes go blind, so I got hella time
To send your soul hell, I'm right on time
[Chorus: Elvisious]
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
[Verse 1: Elvisious]
Are you really even an artist?
You sound disabled
Since Cain and Abel, could ever tell their fables
I been dodging the labels
Got my own aesthetic so I don't need no headaches
And I don't want your edits, you know I been independent
Screaming fuck all attention, 'cause I don’t see their intention
And I don't know mentioning and if you say my name again
I'mma go get Zay and bringing Zach and 'em wit me
Your music blows more than what killed Whitney
Bank account empty, so you try to tempt me?
I dropping you 10 feet, the lyrics are deadly
My homies are deadly and you wanna test me?
As soon as you started, I turn you to endings
I promise I'm friendly for instance
Muhfuckas know Elvisious, he push all limits
I can't be timid, I'm running a business so
[Chorus: Elvisious]
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
[Verse 2: Elvisious]
And I'll be back in matte black truck
Got the MAC in the bag, in the front it's a trunk
When it dump better duck or you turn to dust
Word up who's up? You suck, not us
No fucks be given, since a jit been legit
Whole clip hit his rib now he dead, laid to rest, no bed
Tell Virgil write "gun" on my gun
But I'mma get tatted "redrum"
Rattta-tat-tat-tat like a drum
Turn his head to tic-tac now he done
This that bloodbath that you won't wake from
Walter White with rhyme, Dr. Seuss of crime
.223's of mine will ease your mind
What I mean is I bring peace of mind
Until your mind is mine and I don't mind
I'm high until my eyes go blind, so I got hella time
To send your soul hell, I'm right on time
[Chorus: Elvisious]
I’m about to go the distance
I’m in this, mind you business
Don’t get involved
I’m about to hit the target
A marksman often off it
I leave you appalled
( Elvisious & Z W )
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