Chris Capture - He’s Still Alive lyrics

"Shouts to homy i don't know, man
Y’all niggas did that shit justice but I
Got to spit to this shit
(projects so fuck it though, bullshit) "

Wrote this shit right here with
The blood of Judas i'm used to elusive ways
And accept of deceptions
Tryna swindle in surges ways
So I merge to insert the pain
No truces, dearly departed (for real)
Keep truth of we all spark when
We chuckin' a duce duces (come on man)
I’m too ruthless
On these tracks I don't shuck and jab
I write with a dancing form
Rhythm stepping right when I rhythm
Not giving no chances for ‘em
Hectic writer on a mission
That scripted a frantic poem
Enhance when my hands are formed (AWW)
I told you to keep it real
But your tongue was shaped as a fork
Remorse was never an option
So I'm locked in with a plot
Just to put a cease to
Your talking, no reminder, i'm your highness
(look) behold a golden crown
My actions speaking more loud than the
Highest grade of the finest kush
Give you raps with some minus hooks
Niggas know that I'm tryna cook
A chef at his best can't contest
If he's less than me
Head the lesson or it's messy, see
Fuck up out my kitchen ‘fore you
End up as a recipe (hehe)
Fuck a 30 pieces
They get you X’ed for a lesser fee
(for real) and if you do believe betrayers
They still bleed even after you
Had to kill them their bloodline flows in a
Caesar’s planted his children (facts)
So until then I'm kissed by
The intermission of hatred (yeah)
Animalistic nature (yeah)
The only way we can out it
Defeat is the bare minimum (okay)
Kill devour these cowards and feast
On these damn criminals (grrr)
Bleeding these damn imbeciles, reaching
A man’s pinnacle, so
Watch who you kick it with and
The friends that you choose (hold up)
Niggas will play your part just to
Sit and study your moves (on god)
And be the major role in the
Actions that made you lose (facts)
And kick you while you down
Now the trauma will never move
(that's right) imbedded inside your psyche
The pain has left you a bruised (come on)
Now it's likely you're thinking like me
It’s several options to choose (yeah)
Don't stop ‘til the enemies see
A death they ain't destitute (yeah)
What else am I left to do?
My essence is left confused
I question infectious views
Good guy who became the villain
Cause he was feeling abused
The karma is taking long (yeah)
"What goes around comes around"
We all know that damn song
Never did no foul shit but
Foul shit keeps happening (for real)
Fuck everybody, it's not a post nor a organ
(yeah) it's dark and cold in my Avenue
(fuck all you)

Yeah, yeah (fuck all you niggas man)
Rapping too much
So it's how we gon' end this shit (look)
I said
(Fuck niggas fuck niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye)

It's the motherfucking P-I double Z-A G-O-D
My nigga, what it be?
None of y'all niggas ain't fucking with me
Nah, none of y'all, I said
It's the motherfucking P-I double Z-A G-O-D
My nigga, what it be?
None of y'all niggas ain't fucking with me
Nah, none of y'all niggas
Ain't fucking with me (AWW)