Kyle Junior - AMEN Lyrics

Yeah, Betty son, yeah
Not for the trickery, grind to infinity Arm like a centipede, war with the enemy
Slugs for the enemies, drugs for the remedies Life is too sickening, love mixed with chemistry
Flow is too menacing, world full of minimis Hated by many men, I got the remedies
Stocked in my Remington, fresh like a dermaplane I'm in the cut with it, once you in debt
Then you stuck with it Went pound for pound with my bucket list
Not with the fussing I muzzle it Drenched, I've been blessed by the covenant
Safe guard your chick, she in love with it Once I get right, you can come get it
Turn 75 to a 150 like a carpool She gon' come with me, lace my draw
Strings when she done with me I ain't Chris Brown, we ain't running it
As for the vision, it's tunneling As for the bag, I doubled it
Evacuated, chain flooded I'm straight out the dirty
Cup muddy this refugee, mining for diamonds out rhyming the rhymers, my chopper singing
Prima donnas real stepper, I pray for the slimers Big Pigeontown
I had to remind him, it's treacherous He caught a sentence, and rat for his predicate
Bank on his death as a definite tour de la france , we be peddling
Taxed to a insure on the settlement suited I preach like the reverend
These rappers sweeter than gelatin Infrared beam for the meddling
Had to break free from the pessimists If it ain't che, I don't mess with it
Jumped off the porch with my brothern then I broke bread with my son and them
Figured, you needed me more A real shooter, gon' even the score
No security, breach we deployed Give respect to my moms
She gave birthed to a goat like afena shakur
Want a Grammy, she need that award love my family, I need that rapport
So it seems if you reap what you Sowing get respect if you in with the Knowing
Feeling streets really need a reform They don't keep a G anymore
Heavy smoke ain't a piece to restore Got my own, I was leasing before
Shit, I know how it feels to be poor Had to switch to the decore
With the grip in my palm I done Weathered the storm
Not the vibe to be on Pick a side to be On
If it's love, then it's love I hold court Like a judge
You slimed from a slug on my grind I'm a thug, told him, get it in blood
F*ck it is what it was Kept a coat in My coat so I'm plush
Left that bitch, if she doing too much You ain't rich you and doing enough
Get me piss, 38 out the clip
Shooting like, NBA in this bitch
Yeah, that foul like a flagrant is Can't Believe that we made it to this
Man, ain't nobody greater than this Lay it over, delaying the trip
Just make sure that the shipment get In on death row
Cause I sleep with the pen to The Depth is not deep as it get
That just mean I'm six feet in this shit Not just thumping, I'm beating this shit
Raise that Iron need a crease to get in Not a simp, but I'm leaving
It in she can't have a threesome Without me at the end
If she test me, I'm cheating again I've been stressing, just needed the vent
Took a loss and I needed the win Now I fall like Brody off the bench
Never slip, I'm heavily equipped You gon' catch a 40 off the rip
Better pray to God that I miss