Demon of the East

[Intro]
Stand black hoodie shit, yeah

[Chorus]
It's to take a sip and let it breathe
Meet up with gang and handing off the kids
Dropping the top and feeling on the breeze
Shaking the temp, I'm vibing, it's degrees
Hopping upon, was driving overseas
Claim that you sick, don't fuck with your disease
Body count, you can not fuck with me
The ones I'm counting all latest six

[Verse 1]
Back for blood, detectors set in motion
Active for the mac was in the ocean
Packed another gat and get to toting
Wait that you percent it, never flowing
Pressure I apply to get me causing
Hands up off the wheel to see me coasting
Tool on my hip, it's too big just for one hand
Wait, on my shouldеrs too much just for one man
But I'm an army, no weapons you harm me
Bringing out your businеss and get slap like an arny
No matter just what you call it, leaving the top falling
Make room for the new - the way I move and appalling
It's disgusting really
I'm the GOAT, why they thinking they can fuck with billie?
And the moon strapped up with the slight when it killing
The boy aiming for the bounty like ain't less of the milli
Pipe down when I enter the room
You steady chasing a tracks, I'm steady chasing to moon
Wait, I'm actually thinking the fee is the equivalent
Thinking that you hot, but it's up just where we living in
Mixing much, I could cut every star off a dividend
Every single planet got a canal that I'm visiting
You dig? When I'm spitting would down, just let me drill it in
No nine to five, I'm twenty four seven militant

[Chorus]
It's to take a sip and let it breathe
Meet up with gang and handing off the kids
Dropping the top and feeling on the breeze
Shaking the temp, I'm vibing, it's degrees
Hopping upon, was driving overseas
Claim that you sick, don't fuck with your disease
Body count, you can not fuck with me
The ones I'm counting all latest six

[Verse 2]
Heist 'em out and grab another uzi
Flexing up ahead to show the new me
Feasting up, they wait for my partners
Wig shit, the opps is getting choosey
Wig shit, the opps is getting handled
Granted blade that slicing through your mental
Think you hot? You can not hold a candle to me
I'm in a different degree
Feel like a stampede, can't running my hands
And your baby in the back, we work around to get candy
[?] keeping the blick handy
'Till I up the plate, gon' rip just like Mandy
This a different division
I move Iron Man, I'm just gifted with vision
If you taking a fish, it's gonna meant to amend ya
Got 'em beat off the shit, finna click on the trigger