See-Thru (featuring Blaze Ya Dead Homie)

Bonez Dubb:

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 muthafuckin' 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!

Chorus:

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

Otis:

What up, muthafucka? 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, muthafucka

Chorus:

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

Bonez Dubb:

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

Chorus:

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

Otis:

What the fuck is this? O-T-I-S 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!

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-I-C

We call it family