6 Million Ways To Die Freestyle

6 millions ways to die, I got one for you

Big dawg and a slug for you

It kicks hard and can take off a arm or two

If this dawg gets to bark then it’s harm for you

I come though and bomb youths like the army do

The wrong move can have you on news casket youth

Son of a bitch you lickle bastard you

You shoulda fuckin told ya mother we was after you

Now she’s burying her son feeling quite confused

Like we take his life and tore her heart in two

Her son likes to hype and his dawgies too

But my dawgs like to ride and light up these tools

We’re just tryna live life don’t get it confused

But if they try and hurt my pride

Then we lighting this fool

6 million way to die

But one back and I could take your life