Music: LXST CXNTURY/Sinizter/Mario Reddick LXST CXNTURY will accompany you, have a nice trip M.C.C. at your door, open it, ho' Head blow, where my shit at? i don't know Cock the nine, Whatever I find is mine, all the time, I ain't kind I'm creepin’ out your hood, because you know I'm a killer Triple six feet under in the grave, I'm in a dark tomb I been plottin', plannin', keep 'em guessin' what's the next move? Balmain on my feet, ain’t had to sell my soul, I proved it Your favorite rapper totin’ guns in pictures, never use it Bury me with all my sins, ain't never gon’ confess 'em Drownin' in my sorrows and consumed by my aggression So much I'm rеpressin’ got me hangin' by a thread and- Quеstion my reality, am I in hell or heaven? Piece together pictures to the puzzle, think I solved it Brought up all them lies and lived the dream I been involved with Lurkin' at the gate I see the keeper, I'm the locksmith Infiltrate the kingdom been beyond, I came and conquered Keep it at one hundred, bitch, I dusted all these pussies Out performin' on my grind, like, bitch, I ain't no rookie Executioner, bitch, I'm judge and I'm the jury 'Nother rapper talkin' tough, get snuffed out in a hurry Seen it all in one life Snatch your soul that's offsite Nobody find you, blacksite I'm in your window at night No more Mr. Nice Guy, I been done, I think I'm through it Takin' out the trash, I hate that I'm the one to do it M.C.C. at your door, open it, ho' Head blow, where my shit at? i don't know Cock the nine, Whatever I find is mine, all the time, I ain't kind I'm creepin’ out your hood, because you know I'm a killer M.C.C. at your door, open it, ho' Head blow, where my shit at? i don't know Cock the nine, Whatever I find is mine, all the time, I ain't kind I'm creepin’ out your hood, because you know I'm a killer