J.R. Writer, Hell Rell - Extermination lyrics

[J.R. Writer, Hell Rell - Extermination lyrics]

This ain't a fair match
You can't compare crack
To all that whack in my
Ears that shit is earwax
I air cats, u headin rite into a beartrap
Find me, even nike now i wil air max
Leave em squared flat
Ain't nothin hot about it
Niggas 30 years old
Still ain't drop an album
Wildin, in the pave, im to bright to shade
Im hot, this ain't wavy, it's microwave
So behave cuz today i ain't playin games
And i dnt play the name game
And niggas say my name

It way effrained time to bring the major pain
A nigga couldn't hang wit me
If he was david blain
Unless he plain insane
Nigga stay the fuck around
Iwill a-town you, turb you upside down
My niggas born to win, you niggas takin sin
Who gives a fuck i give
It up like an audience wRITER!

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret