State of the Art (Radio Killa)

What the fuck you know me for Obstacle of holy war ??? I won't get there radio killa No filler, no filler You playlist the dealer, dealer Let's go in the chilling, chilling Don't work on designer, signer I'm streaming for visions, visions Let death be your sentence, sentence You think they know something Then you might as well be dead If you see us then we see us, it won't be code red And I stay up the emergency, it's time to break bad Songs to be ignored like title one clap There's very little money in your mind We want yours The ride always carry me We need the possessing I was blessed enough the class in Go and crazy go dismissing Verbal grasping rappers really Got me fast and pulled the mission If the masters of deception Using speakers as a weapon Rapping we at war, MO B MO, B MO B MO, B MO Say bro whatcha hesitating? Come on man kill hat motherfucker Ain't no secret keep it real We do what the fuck we feel Every one's a righteous kill