by KilSkillz Sauce

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King Sauce Brick KilSkillz Sauce got with King Cipher (who goes by Cipher 7000) to produce this funky boom bap hip hop beat. Then when Sauce introduced BK to Cipher we convinced BK to bless the track with lyrics to make it a killa. So, we got a funky boom bap Hip Hop beat with creative hard flows. KilSkillz Sauce: I search myself for these creative ways to wealth, with the stealth plan To run the land my hands exchange these products on. Born to live the ways of the days of last, trying to see these sun rays last. But ya see, those who hate the player and rhyme sayer, dis us with no flavor. So now I be Sauce, flowing on top, off rocks, and scenes like movie lots, where niggas plot. handling that beef with heat, we see niggas with bigger triggers and then the feet But slow the heartbeat, I ain’t about to meet my defeat by no pussies, pushing me to be The death-defying, lying and scheming like I’m a demon When we all frying in this hell where Angels fell from Africa, to tell the tale of the worst injustice barbaric, slavery in today’s World got a hit On the Blackman, I try to stand with calluses on working black hands But man, the exchange of product, got me fucked up In a routine of staring out the window over green, while my dogs' triple beam, man I got a scheme And ain't nobody stopping this lyrical coppin pounds, I’m down for all of us, trust all around us Busting clowns, so step down from the throne of week bones, seek home I’m KilSkillz silent assassin style Realis, making you feel this, if I die will you miss? Only if I owe you that doo doo shit stank. Now do you believe, you lose like a weave, after a fight now what does that achieve Nothing but the Po outside my place a beast released on the black community With no opportunities Except for rap, and now that's trapped with cracks sales, Rolling through some hoods you gotta wait to exhale But that ain't 8-Wood, that's where I grew never stood never stayed standing Too outstanding and demanding while I was hanging Now my training in the 2g is everything I do is for family. Ut, Popo on the block stay low, by the toilet bowl, man I’m Mutha fucking blowed BK part: I'm a natural disaster for bad rappers and Backpackers get smack backwards for bad rapping! I'm back at it. An addict addicted to making incisions, in addition I cause them to crash like head-on collisions. Envision me like a centipede running with music breaking emcees because it's so therapeutic. Just watch How I do it, I go there like a Benz or a Buick, driving the work while you n***** is truant! I'm the boss type. And if the cost right, you can log on all night to the Sauce Site like eBay him and BK, they call him Paystyle because we pay, so f*** what she say or he say. Everywhere is a hustle & everyday is a mission for me to build my Palace like a Detroit Piston. Continue flipping then I give it & go, Crossover, reaching my goal. Hitting six in a row! A yo Cypher, it's BK! That's All he Wrote