DIRTYFANTA 2.0

[Intro]
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty, yeah we fucking deep
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty, yeah we fucking-
Damn son, where'd you find this?
This is a certified hood classic
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty, yeah we fucking deep
Killa on a killing spree, killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree, thirty-thirty- (vypirr, this shit crazy-)

[Verse]
Dirtied up the Fanta, bitch, yeah I'm sippin' hella shit
Yeah I'll smoke yo grandma bitch, then leave her in a fuckin ditch
Copped a watch look like an Omnitrix, yeah I love a toxic bitch
Heard that boy was talkin shit so I stabbed him wit my switch
They press me bout the lean I sip, but I really need that shit
The pain inside of me it helps me to forget that shit
Yeah I be on my demon shit, I need a lot of shit
But I won't ever need a bitch
Back the fuck up off of me, I don't want your company
I be countin' hella bands, I swear that shit is stuck to me
I don't give a fuck 'bout no one, you don't mean none to me- me-
I'ma look out for myself 'cause that's the only one that's there for me
I say this with full clarity, I don't want your charity
All I really want is a cup full of cherry lean, bitch