2STEPPINGWITHMYGLOCK

[Intro]
Akuma!
Itte!

[Chorus]
Ay
Send shots
And Glocks
Twenty saws
Cyclops
Fuck that!
Twenty bands
Usin' like a rug-rat
Fuck that
Two-steppin'
Dancin like a yog-rat
No cap
Spare tracks
Think he get a recap, yuh

[Chorus]
Ay
Send shots
And Glocks
Twenty saws
Cyclops
Fuck that!
Twenty bands
Usin' like a rug-rat
Fuck that
Two-steppin'
Dancin like a yog-rat
No cap
Spare tracks
Think he get a recap, yuh

[Verse 1]
Brotha put a bullet in your brain
Demons in my mind, they don't fuck with any lames
Higher than the moon but I know my, know my name
Twenty bands, two-steppin' with my Glock and a chain
Eyes like a hawk, I'm going insane
Ay (ay)

[Verse 2]
Glock in my pants, put a bullet in your brain
Walkin' like a zombie, ain't feelin no pain
Like a hawk in the night, I don't fuck with any lames
Walkin' on my own I ain't playin' any games
Ay, you be lookin' super faint
Say you run away, but the demons got you going insane
Mindless in my mind, you a momentary gain

[Bridge]
I don't like words that hide the truth
I don't words that conceal reality
I don't like euphemisms, or euphemistic language
And American English is loaded with euphemisms
Cause Americans have a lot of trouble dealing with reality
Americans have trouble facing the truth-

[Chorus]
Ay
Send shots
And Glocks
Twenty saws
Cyclops
Fuck that!
Twenty bands
Usin' like a rug-rat
Fuck that
Two-steppin'
Dancin like a yog-rat
No cap
Spare tracks
Think he get a recap, yuh

[Chorus]
Ay
Send shots
And Glocks
Twenty saws
Cyclops
Fuck that!
Twenty bands
Usin' like a rug-rat
Fuck that
Two-steppin'
Dancin like a yog-rat
No cap
Spare tracks
Think he get a recap, yuh