Kill Your Idol Songtext
von Deniro Farrar

Kill your idols, sawed-off rifles
Have niggas bleedin′ like a menstrual cycle
Claimin' that title; nigga, what title?
Chopper make ′em dance like a ballet recital


Played up with motherfuckin' low cash
Tryin' to get rich with my broke ass
Nigga need bread, I′m lookin′ for some more cash
Sick of blowin' back, yo, and now I wanna blow gas
Forty on deck, and nigga I′m gon' blast
Money ain′t power, catch up yo' ho ass
Run up on the dope man, with a black mask
You know what it is, nigga, take me to your stash
Now I′m dippin', outta that exit
Whip that dope, make sure I stretch it
Gotta figure free, goddamn good investment
Now I'm known as that little nigga with a nest egg
Fuck that, nigga, blow a hundred on a necklace
Mossberg pump ′case shit get hectic
Badass bitch laid up at the Westin
Feed me grits, cigarillos full of Welch′s
Nigga, I'm a badman, badman
Twenty-five thousand dollars cash, man
Have them killers jumpin′ out yo trash can
With them red dots on yo Ray-Bans
And I beat a bitch pussy like a caveman
Whip that Benz like a slave master
You can try to run from me but my chopper faster
'Bout to lay the competition out in front of the pastor, nigga

Kill your idol, even if he me
Mossberg blow takin′ off a nigga knee
In the middle of the war zone, that's where I be
Hand on my strap cause a nigga got beef
And that bitch suck dick like she ain′t got teeth
Eliminatin' all competition with the heat
Illuminati illuminatin' and niggas can′t see
Lame ol′ flake is something I can't be
Leave it as an idol, something I can′t see
Role model for your kids, my nigga, that ain't me
Better go to church, my nigga, I don′t preach
I can only reach the one that I see

Rollin' up blunts with they mouth full of fronts
Ride shotgun with the front seat slumped
I still black cause he just got jumped
Lookin′ for them bitch niggas with the Mossberg pump