Zoro / Pure Imagination

[ZORO]

[Verse 1]
Boof's stickin’ on me with the goop
Creepin', creepin' in the cut and you know it is what I do
I could light them with the horror, I think I can feel the marrow
I’m killing every day, call me Roronoa Zoro
I'm high just like a sparrow, I'm shootin' very narrow
My focus right on, feel the heat, it's from the barrel
Don't want Clonazepam, it ain't real, my friend
Geekin' out, lookin’ like a fuckin’ fool, my man
Ya chicken out, end up in the fuckin' pool again
All the blood pour out like a water can
Set it off, can you move?
Bonjour bonjour je suis comment allez-vous ?

[Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck about you, you's a fool
I'ma kill you with a minute or two, I gotchu
Lucid beats, snorting coke or smoking rock, get so high you might get popped
Project sockin' ’till you're knocked, you get the pop

I don't give a fuck about you, you's a fool
I'ma kill you with a minute or two, I gotchu
Lucid beats, snorting coke or smoking rock, get so high you might get popped
Project sockin' 'till you're knocked, you get the pop

[PURE IMAGINATION]

[Verse 2]
Freddie takin' off, hit the gear, take it back
Bitch you know I like it fat, put that booty on my lap
I'm a stupid motherfucker, ain't the coolest in the world
But the Freddie ‘bout to kill you, bruisin' it, bitch, you losin' it
Keepin' all these bitches on file
Bitch you are so nasty, you are motherfucking vile
I've never seen the movie that is called 8 Mile
I will kill a bitch named Kim in a while
What'chu mean you don't know
Hear my name, close the door
You are fucking with the six, 289, in the pits, shoot it up
Bitch you are a motherfucking waste, a disgrace
Don't you ever show your fucking face

Weed, speed, dope, can you cope with no hope
It ain't cold, it's pure imagination
You's a fuckin' bitch, now come and test my clique
You ain't fucking shit, it's your imagination

Weed, speed, dope, can you cope with no hope
It ain't cold, it's pure imagination
You's a fuckin' bitch, now come and test my clique
You ain't fucking shit, it's your imagination

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck about you, you's a fool
I'ma kill you with a minute or two, I gotchu
U-u-u-beats, snorting coke or smoking rock, get so high you might get popped
Project sockin' 'till you're knocked, you get the pop-pop

I don't give a fuck about you, you's a fool
I'ma kill you with a minute or two, I gotchu
Lucid beats, snorting coke or smoking rock, get so high you might get popped
Project sockin' 'till you're knocked, you get the pop