This is for the Player Killers
That see the sun at midnight
And have seen alot of it, ya dig.
I'd go to the grave as a Player-Killer
Better behave you dealin’ with some true Killers
we the lost Souls
speak in cryptic codes
Ancient wisdom
valuable like gifts of Gold
We embark on life
Our path is all math
We understand the skills these newbs cannot have
We understand these scrubs expect us to fold
Personal control to tap d or hold
We never failed, but a lot of you will
We're iconic in this field
Like Solomons Seal
Uh, it was just an intro
Allow my bullet time to sink into the temple
Free Made Men
Free Bandits
Assassins, we faster
Big contracts, big contractors
Built the whole Soul, period
I'm a Master
No caterpillers, it was just a lot of players
A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors
All white mansion, Chrisz; times of gold
Few black players, yeah the times of old
They say I came up, guess I made a it *****
All white playerbase, I'm they favourite *****
Top, back since JFK
They wanna push my top back like JFK
So, So I JFK,
Join forces with the kings and we wrote all day
Right now, We've rewritten history
We're done writing so chalk it
We'll do it physically
[Chorus]
I go to the grave as a player-killer
Better behave you dealin’ with some true killers
Started in the spar now we serverwide
Multiplying and I pray to God we never die
Summer Jam (Track 2) - Keep it movin'.
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"I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favour to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all." - Ecclesiastes 9:11