3xcal1bur

Fuck you mean I'm passed out
Groupies with their ass out
Cocaine in the green room I got bitches in my lap wow
Dual magnum boots clickin homie get your wig splitted
Drip acidict
Tooth chippin war critic
Swear to me the lord of riches
I'm so hard the warden listens
Boneafied blood clot
Flow can make your heart stop
Tripping off the acid cus I think I wanna sight see
Bright beams

My third eye can foresee your
Massacre
Been slicing time the prophets got Excalibur
I get by with 3 kinds of acid burns
I reap mine your d line is in the turf

The anti christ that's pouring pints
He's out his mind and acting worse

Don't decide your food is fried with pesticides that's in our dirt

Pissing blood living life a little discombobulated
Give a fuck I'll cut him up I like it when there mutilated
So amazing
Take my soul Incinerate it

Bat shit
Sleeping in my casket
Talking like it matters take your mana like it's magic
Tragic
I don't wanna panic
Panties hit the floor
All you bitches are demanding
Rachet
How you staying stagnant
I been flipping packs out the back of my mansion

Bitch I'm tapped in
Had this bitch bumpin till you crashed it
Brodie on my dick better tag me in the caption
Damn the prophet ran this
Pullin with the guns up I'll leave your ass dancing