DR4KULA - Testicular Cancer

[Verse 1: 4KS]

Swing on a nigga hard enough I break my wrist
Pull up to ya spot, on ya mom I take a piss
You niggas mad while I'm getting rich
Mobbing with Dracula actually actin up
These niggas backing up money I'm stacking up
Trapping and packing em in the back of the Lac
If you think that my tactics are whack, I'll put you in a casket
And pass it back
Yeah this what I do when I show up
Yeah this what I do when I blow up
You niggas sucking and blowing cus you niggas suck and you know it, and you ain't gon show us them fingers you throw up you know we dont know ya 1st player so give me that fucking controller
I murder a nigga then kill the patrollers
I'm fucking yo chola
Phone call onnat Motorolla
Drak wanna talk to yall
Hollup

[Verse 2: Drak]

Testin me rest in peace all of these bitches but can't get these d's on her knees, scars on her wrist
I cannot be seen with this scene
Ashamed to be
Ashamed to be apart of these kids with no dreams, but they flexin they mommas cash and flashin an airsoft beam at they screen, like they catchin some bodies
Somebody gon catch
4KS' wrist
Broken shit
With the flick
Of my blade
To yo bitch
On her neck
Got my teeth
In her flesh
In her flesh I'm bare flesh, fuck a rubber I'm coming up next I'm the best out the west and im blessed by that triple six one fuck a god but satan is my son