Kiran Kai - Missilence Lyrics

I ain't put you haters on notice,
I put your friends on the front page,
All my drillers on the hovis, (best of both)
Breads, bands folded,
I grew up with some vultures,
Clash of the horns,
Clash of the cultures,
Blisters and ulcers,
Angels on horseback,
Guns in their holsters,
On the high street,
You know life's cheap,
I never folded,
I had nine lives I died eight times,
I died eight time it was time for tiers.
I had nine lives I died eight times,
I died eight times when i it was time for tears.
I love our way the fiz lyca,
Shoe away a fly
My bitch knows she on the site,
She on the snow

I got speed dials in the city,
Got Connections in the sticks
I don't play cricket but I hit a bitch for six.
It's,
Treats or tricks.
Trick or trigger,
My phones on silent,
Pussy how'd you figure,
I started this shit in the rain,
Ohh there's a fire in the forest,
Theres been a fire in my brain,
Thats a flames
I don't mention no names,
Words are tipsy.
We're too tipsy