[Intro: J Reno]
It's Part 2!
[Verse 1: J Reno]
That dude is all gas and no brakes with it (Come on!)
These fuckin' rappers froze up like they snake bitten
We comin' straight through, homie, we don't make pivots (Nah!)
When this shit gets tough, you don't stay with it (Not you!)
Remain here, should have told you not to play with 'em (Don't play with 'em!)
You ain't a king, all I see is a stray kitten (Hahaha!)
You lit up like clay pigeons when the gauge hit 'em
Shatter all the hopes and the dreams of those who came with 'em (Blaaow!)
We stay vicious, team movin' like trained killers
Remain villains with ill intentions that wanna slay millions
Of rappers with no remorse or a second thought
You should hop out the booth and go get a plot
For real though, it's Killflow and the beat is on
Should have cost you big like a baseboard, heat is on
Better watch who you speakin' on
'Cause there ain't no talkin' your way out when The Reaper comes
[Chorus: J Reno]
They wanna know what I'm here for (what I'm here for)
Like I ain't known for the Killflow (Killflow)
Twenty-five years, shit is still dope (still dope)
This the type of shit that I'm built for (What?)
They wanna know what I'm here for (what I'm here for)
Like I ain't known for the Killflow (Killflow)
Twenty-five years, shit is still dope (still dope)
This the type of shit that I'm built for (What?)
[Verse 2: J Reno]
You a pallbearer, you carryin' dead weight
Stuck in the same place and duckin' the same fate
What a disgrace! It's okay to be a fan (It's alright!)
You don't need to go and get yourself a microphone, man (So don't do it!)
You don't get to call nobody a hater
If you actually can't rap, they tryna do you a favor
How it's 2025 and you missin' a snare?
No rhythm, no soul, no skill, we don't care
Shit is oversaturated with garbage and wannabe artists
Who ain't even a part of the culture and let's be honest
They only doin' this shit to be cool in they circle
Stay away from the real ones 'cause they'll murk you
With minimal effort, you ain't worth the time I got
If you ain't dope with it, you don't get a response (Uh uh!)
I hate the state of the underground, shit is wack (shit is wack)
Idiots love rappers who can't rap
[Chorus: J Reno]
They wanna know what I'm here for (what I'm here for)
Like I ain't known for the Killflow (Killflow)
Twenty-five years, shit is still dope (still dope)
This the type of shit that I'm built for (What?)
They wanna know what I'm here for (what I'm here for)
Like I ain't known for the Killflow (Killflow)
Twenty-five years, shit is still dope (still dope)
This the type of shit that I'm built for (What?)