The song Graphic Violence is performed by 7L & Esoteric .
[Esoteric]
I take it to the streets carjack 5-0
Pack toast like breakfast to go let ya know
Up front that in my trunk I got this big a*s bag
When opened up it resembles a weapons show
Wrap sheet in black heat for murder and death
The pistol on me that I rock it ainât by Mitchell and Ness
I be medicinal tests cuz Iâm sick in the brain
Sick of the game, never sick of just inflictinâ this pain
Iâm thinkinâ names on the reg like a break for the third leg
Weeks later, wind up in the woods like a birds egg
I got the knife now limbs Iâm hackinâ off
Plus I fire techs like layers do Mackintosh
Slackinâ off ainât allowed when youâre on a mission
To annihilate entire nightclub crowds
Emptyinâ every clip, Iâm fightinâ all types of shit
Iâve been hit, I really like this shit
Some muthaf**kas should be payinâ me to write their shit
Whilinâ out banginâ out Bicardi bites and shit
I wonât settle, I deserve a medal
Vigilante rebel bout to take it to the next level
[Cop Talking Over Radio]
Units in area come in, code 11â352
Drug dealing suspect sighted in vicinity
On route to reported drug transaction
Investigate immediately
[Esoteric]
I load up the glock I line cats in chalk
Lotta pigs pullinâ triggers to blaze ya whole block
Stick a plate in ya chest, give you, a grim death
Donât, pretend to save I grade the skin flesh
My retinas steam but itâs wrapped in violence
When I, close my eyes I see visions of tyrants
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Lock and load f**k buryinâ heaters
Iâm ruthless like a mother tryinâ to bury a fetus
Iâll wet you up like you stuck in the rain
Hit you in the jugular vain Iâm plugginâ ya brain
[Guy Talking]
Ya punk a*s wanna try somethinâ with me?
[Esoteric]
Yeah whatâs that f**k that
Muthaf**kas bustinâ at me I bust back
Sword blaze my forte you canât floor Shay
My style is negative like the image I portray
Change descriptions, let my beard grow
Iâm weird though, drunk off a Jose Cuervoe
Tryinâ to make it to the next bar without crackinâ a whip
5-0s start crackinâ the whip
Do a search find crack in the whip
Grab a jacket and split [cop yells âhold it right thereâ]
Iâll be back in a bit now Iâm packinâ a clip
[Beat stops, gunshots fire while Esoteric yells]
âI ainât goinâ nowhere, take that take that
You ainât killinâ me you ainât takinâ me alive
I ainât goin out like thatâ
[Gunshots stop while man is talking to (Esoteric)]
Yo, take that shit the f**k up outta there
What I tell you bout makinâ all that (no)
Ya Tech? ya Tech Tech ya a*s to bed god dammit (no no)
No more XBOX for you for a week (no)
Iâm sick a this, matter fact f**k that (takes off his belt)
Câmon boy, Iâm bout to whoop that (beats Esoteric with belt)
Muthaf**ka, take that muthaf**ka (Esoteric cries)
Aw hell boy, stop that cryinâ
I didnât raise me no little bytch!