METAL SOUND

[Verse 1: KEZURA & LIME KING]
Aye, walk in who want smoke with me
He a fucking tweak
I can have his brodie shoot him up this week
I bench press how I lift and pop the steel
We dropping bodies, leaving off his rotten flesh
You would've thought he was off of the Krokodil
Slide in that Batman armored up, my matte black truck
Bitch I been split that boy, the swisher ashin' in his guts
He be pleading, he be praying on his knees
Like I'm gon' give a fuckWe beefing, now he saying it's no biggie
We gon' hit 'em up

[Verse 2: LIME KING & KEZURA]
I've been winning since I was a nuisance
Why that boy with 7 streams give me his two cents
My dogs got the blueprints
All my opps are clueless
Switch my main bitch like Blue Clues whenever shoe fits
They [?] solutions
Woke up in the rain, all my brothers [?]
My Glock got bloody fang, it ain't no opp that it can't chew through (Boom Boom)
Boutta set this [?] body bags is what I'm used to

[Verse 3: LIME KING & KEZURA]
Lime King, Shuh
Heard that boy talking some shit
We about to go off on the bitch
Cut his achilles and make that boy walk for a bit
That boy just a bitch, I grab my pocket off my hip
My Glock a top, lil' bitch
Hit you and yo' bottom if you talking shit
Only time we going head to head
Is when I'm cumming into your bitch's mouth
Then I kick her out, shit be hand in hand
When you going band to band with Micky Mouse
Wow, boy this glocky speaking loud
Can't even hear you out
B-bow, send 'em blicks straight down his bowels
Bro can't hear me now

[Verse 4: KEZURA & LIME KING]
We screaming loud
Bitch, them boys done let the demon out
Black mask and akimbo sticks
They stealth and creeping through yo' house
Them rocks they glisten and dripping blood
My Glock is tickin'
We ain't got no opposition
Me and Lime done shot them bitches
This shit just got too vicious
That boy too quick with all that bitching
That boy don't got pussy, he got Discord kittens
Most my freestyles gon' be better than your writtens
Rap just a shitpost to me, guess I'm the shit then