Pharaoh Nation - ILL Lyrics

I'm a walking nightmare
Freddy cruger in ya dreams
Make you scream, heating up see the steam
Im on you like eczema but can't cure with cream
I don't like nobody round me
Got these haters they creepin up soundly
But I'm after whoever done clowned me
Google maps can help me with this bounty
I'm a hunter
Pharaoh nation top notch gunner
Try to get away you a slave another runner
U tryna step into the league with me that's a bummer
Can't nobody touch me Im hella hot like the summer
Or like car seat belts when the door is closed
Im still ill with the flame with my highs and lows
U can't wait too long or the doors get closed
You better take the opportunity or get exposed
Look
I'm the walking dead
The words are said, just ask michonne
I'm hard like stone
I'm hard like glen
Its not pretend
Just ask The pen
I'm like David in the lions den
I came out a savage
Made some cabbage
Talk and spit
I kill like rick, my flow too sick
You bout to catch the plague
Imma see you in a minute lemonade
Bout to catch the fade
I'm ill with the bars
Forget walking on the moon I'm down with the stars
I was made for this life
I was made for the crown
Got my name in your mouth every time I come around
Well I hope it taste salty cuz I ain't sweet
Imma make you bow down to me kiss my feet
Got damn I'm so hungry I can eat a whole cleat
With some NFL turf on the side for a treat
I'm done being nice
I played the good guy all my got damn life
I swear man these girls ain't right
Next time I get played somebody getting stabbed with a knife
Im giving all my heart and they hand it back
Like they bought a vase from the store but it had a crack
And broke into pieces all over the ground
Like you couldn't even miss it had a loud ass sound
I'm a cut throat, nigga so I cut throats nigga
So wavy on the beat that I could float boats nigga
I'm so cold wit it you gone need coats Nigga
And I'm so sick you ain't gotta diagnose Nigga
I want me the green wallet lookin gross Nigga
Close that window need the antidote Nigga
See me in the cage with ya fist closed Nigga
Needa put hands up like I made a toast Nigga
See me when you see me
On the street or on the tv
Got ya girl rubbing on me like sides of a genie
Get flipped a grilled just like a panini
I do this rap crap cuz the trap too easy
I chop em when I cut em like receese pieces
Let the beat increase
It's a masterpiece
I Turn bronze into gold flow so unique
I'm hella ill hella ill I should be deceased
I'm too ill too real, spinning like a wheel, I kill no deal
Tell you how I feel
Running the game I been sprinting for months
I need no permission I do what I want
My bars heated up like a park in the sun
I don't need a metal I already won
I chop off my left leg just for the trill
My lyrics give you chills in the heat how you feel I'm ill