not Lord of the Rings, but its the Return of the King
Lights Out spit sick nigga remember the name
this ain't a game or a test, I'm the best of the best
you wearin a vest cuz 6 shots you be at peace wit ya rest
i give nothin less than 100% the flow is just sick
I'm runnin the shit, you at home wit ya hand on ya dick
now beat that shit, and read the screen cuz you still gettin ripped
you still talkin slick, burner in the hand aimed straight at ya lip
I could end ya life and that would make ya life better
property of Lights Out, get that shit stitched on ya sweater
or better yet get that shit tattooed on ya chin
let you be the only voter and you still wouldn't win
now get a pen and some paper and copy down my verse
take it to school and show niggaz how ya life's been cursed
here's the response you'll get, here's what they'll say to ya
God damn that kid is sick and don't let the record fool ya

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