[Intro]
Uh
It's the Dark Lord Breadrick, you know what the fuck we doin'
Gettin' this motherfuckin' cream, nigga
It's all about economic development
We build civilization and shit
Keepin' this shit raw, you feel me?
If you don't like my shit, eat a dick, nigga
From Dump Gawd, nigga
Check it
[Verse]
Puttin' extensions on automatic weapons (Drr-r-rt!)
Pass your boundaries, never stall
Lay you out like leaves in the fall (Tzazazazaza)
Silent kills on top of hills, too big to conceal
This long rifle, all peasants should kneel (Bow the fuck down)
Put you in the scope I got
Laugh and joke a lot, but still tote the Glock (Boo-ka!)
I like to smoke a lot
Pull up to your block and then smoke your spot
You trippin' over rocks, tryna run from shots (T-ta)
Cyclones and vortexes, designer jeans where the TECs is
And I don't mind gettin' arrested (Take me to jail)
Contested, I'll beat the shit outta one of you rap niggas, word bond (beat the fuck out one of you niggas)
I know you niggas, you can try to run, but I'ma find you, nigga
I'm right behind you, nigga
With two Glock nines, I'll double-nine you niggas (Tz-za)
I don't idolize niggas (Nope)
This hammer'll bring any fuck nigga down to size, illa
My automatic keep a drum like Dilla (Ding)
I see you shiver, lookin' like you just saw Thriller
Niggas talk, but when you see 'em, they not killa (They not)
Mad 'cause I'm rappin' like the next Jigga (Whoo)
The gat is my fiancée, like my Beyonce
We go together like Erykah and Andre
Nelly and Ashanti, it's a lifestyle
Gotta stay protected, it's hectic out right now
I doubt it ever change, mad thunder and rain
The ratio between joy and pain is insane
The most burn niggas'll ever get is speakin' on my name
They on the food chain, tryna get over in my lane
But they didn't realize the danger, I'm a stranger
It's like the rebirth of the Hillside Strangler
Don't be mad at me, you should be happy
Linin' niggas up like corduroy khakis (Tz-z-z-z-za!)
[Outro]
Dump Gawd
Fucka
Sucka ass niggas!
I don't fuck with no motherfuckin' sucker niggas
I don't fuck with no punk niggas
Stand for somethin', nigga, or fall for anything with your dumb ass
Dump Gawd, nigga, Breadrick
Oh yeah, rule number motherfuckin' two:
Watch your motherfuckin' mouth how you speak to Breadrick
'Cause I ain't that nigga you just talk to any kind of way
I'll smack the shit out you!
Dark Lord Breadrick was written by Tha God Fahim.
Dark Lord Breadrick was produced by Tha God Fahim.
Tha God Fahim released Dark Lord Breadrick on Thu Oct 19 2017.