The Midi - Intellectual

[Hook (8X)]

Dead in the middle the midi

It's killer city

[Verse 1]

Killer city dead in the middle

Where they breaking the brittle

They carry a pistol if they don't rap or know how to dribble

Crime central

Sick in the head

Suckin' jellysickles

Bro lock down my fuckin' windows

And pull out them instrumentals

Roll up a couple of Js

And break out the writin' utensils

I'm fightin' to reach potential

Environment is essential

Got me writin' 'bout murder

Amber alert [?]

B. Hood's lost his mind

Nigga what you try'na get into

Homie I'm gone in the head

'Cause of the city

If not for this music I'd prolly be dead

It gives you an avenue

To get it out of you

Spit it and put it on wax instead

If crackin' a nigga when he get to talkin'

Then you gotta [?] for somethin' he said

Nobody's losin' they [?] because I be winning

I would have to put in a bet

Bro get out of your feelin's of jealousy

Venomous in 'em stir the commotion created by hate

Created a beautiful way to escape it

And now we a victim and put every city live in

And never no givin' in

We live and we love

But keepin' the faith as a

Killer City citizen

[Hook (4X)]

Dead in the middle the midi

It's killer city

[Verse 2]

Directly from the home of the killer

I wouldn't condone roaming alone my, my nigga

My city is strong 'bout to be on

We come realer

Gun concealer

Consider

One [?] look around spitters

Profound sound givers

Musical mercenaries

Gon' deal with the shit they give us

'Bout to be mentioned for more then a homicide rate

They can try dismiss us

'Cause that mind state that we got

Know that they ain't playin' around with no bitch

Comin' together a little bit more than we ever have (ever have)

It's comin' around for the people that wanted it hella bad (hella bad)

And all I can think about is that I be at the top of my game

Deal with the fame

Stay with the flame

And make this shit forever last (ever last)

Aggressive progression

I'ma kill no question

I'ma go no less than-

A hundred every time I took the mic off

Fuck her right off

[?] like Godzilla

[?] for the night

Nigga this the midi

You gotta come tight

Right

[Hook (4X)]

Dead in the middle the midi

It's killer city

[Outro]

All of my Killer City citizens stand up

We gon' make 'em respect us

Real shit