Axe Murder Boyz, Blaze Ya Dead Homie - See-Thru lyrics

Axe murder in this bitch and we
Don't fuck around with fakes
Frontin' hard that you regulatin' hate
All that we make
I take his motherfuckin' face and slam
It right into the bricks
Cause he hatin' all the time
Just to impress some bitch
You know I see through you
And hate what I witnessed
My hitlist just added a name and my wish is
To crush an axe through your
Fake name and place
When on your brain leave the
Walls covered in bloody remains
It's like boom!

You put up a front to try
To cover up the real
You do everything to keep the truth concealed
BItch you fake and we all know why
And we can read between the lines
Everybody knows who you really are
And all them lies won't go too far!
Bitch you fake and we all know why
And we can see through all your lies

What up
Motherfucka? How it been? Where you stay at?
Fuck yo' look, yo' name
And all of them lame tracks
Stay back or you get
Dropped with the quickness
Bitches slit they wrist and blood
Drips when I rip this
My dick is part of your mouth's anatomy
And my nut's keepin' you alive
So why the fuck you mad at me?
You know it's wicked over
These Mike Clark beats
And we forever represent the label
That runs beneath the streets, motherfucka

You put up a front to try
To cover up the real
You do everything to keep the truth concealed
BItch you fake and we all know why
And we can read between the lines
Everybody knows who you really are
And all them lies won't go too far!
Bitch you fake and we all know why
And we can see through all your lies

I can't even believe what the
Fuck is going on
And I don't even conceive how
The fuck you're doing wrong
I knew it all along
You were just another nameless
I think it's time you
Little bitches become famous
Simple enough, you understand how it goes
Everybody knows what's up with you hoes
It ain't just us that never believed in you
We can all see right through
What the fuck you do

You put up a front to try
To cover up the real
You do everything to keep the truth concealed
BItch you fake and we all know why
And we can read between the lines
Everybody knows who you really are
And all them lies won't go too far!
Bitch you fake and we all know why
And we can see through all your lies

What the fuck is this? O T-IS and Bonez
And we ridin' through your hoods
Lookin' for hydros and hoes
Until just the other day I
Was walkin' on my own
A sucka tried to hit me for
My stack and my cell phone
I said, "Fuck that! You gets nothin', bro!"
Then I let him know why they
Call me mister mister Cuttin-throats
So here we go with another flow
You feel my rage
Now give it up to the deadman Blaze!

You say that you an artist
But we both know your skills are garbage
And that's what makes your
Stupid ass a target
We all wanna be a sargeant
But there's only one general
And he here rockin' the instrumental
You're blind to the fact that this
Is just not your home
You do anything to hang on
And bring on nothin' but destruction here
But I've been around forever, homie
I ain't goin' nowhere
You're see through like the man of steel
I see you
You're faceless and remain nameless too
Regardless who's better off to has been
And never will be
Is anybody really livin' there dreams?
It seems the grass is
Greener 'til you're gone
And you've found everybody on the
Other side wanna be down
With the P-S-Y-C-H-O-P-A T-H-IC
We call it family