Don’t Call Sugar Ray Gay

[Verse]
Talkin' shit all on my name
I’ll flip the script like sugar ray
Rap game mark McGrath
Pussy boy I don’t play
Bitch I’m always full of rage
Like my name was nick cage
When I slice you turn to dust
When I pull out the switch blade
Just like magic, reakin' havoc
I’ll burn you all down to ashes
Lightin up like matches
I’m smokin on something savage
Rise to the occasion
No changin'
Your blood I’m cravin
Bitch I’ll haunt you in your dreams
Like creations from wes craven
Kick a stupid fuckin bitch up out the front doe'
Preaching to these motha' fucka's
Like they don’t know
I’m still diggin in the ditches
Give a fuck about your wishes
Feel like rob zombie
When I burn through these fuckin witches
It’s the grave yard boy
Reachin from the underground
And I’m Cruisin the 200
When I’m slidin through ya town
Tires stay spinnin.. all black tintin
15 percentage presidential when I get in
I been droppin flame since the year 2012
But nobody knew my name so I put it on the shelf
Now I’m crossin time zones makin moves all by myself
Give no fucks about my old team built myself without they help
Now it’s grim till I’m dead
Bitch I’m seein' red
Never gave a fuck about what anybody said
Now I’m doin' things they couldn’t, now they notice me
I could see your true intentions from the nose bleed
I done come long way got a new bitch
Said fuck you to my old hoe now all I feel is bliss
My bitch give me throat (throat)
She don’t like to rush (nah)
All she do is smoke (smoke)
My dick smell like kush
Like triple 6 bitch come and suck up on this dick or somethin
I remember being broke we’d go and hit a lick or somethin
Hit the pawn shop, blow it all on a bag
Then we’d smoke it to the face, best times we ever had