Horrid

Who says sav12 ain't on it?
I beg you stop it and let's be honest
I'm way too horrid
Caught that prick and he did do forest
Hella verbal on the net
Live in the flesh he's doin up sonic
The bars that I spit is toxic
No way can the young boy slapped
Normal man got things in boxers
Cause the field is local
I come like QPR in laughters
Nuff times that I been on blockers
Big rambos tryna ching imposters
That day when the undies clocked up
I had butterflies in stomach imagining gang being locked up
I ain't tryna be locked up so I dart them instant
On the lurk with the longest rambo
Wet man chest from distance
I'm way too savage, I'm way too vicious
Anytime I ride on opps I step with fifteen inches
Who want hold onto these stitches
Get it done and I won't say nothing
[?] the boys there chat like bitches
Get bagged and I won't say nothing
We don't condone these snitches
Sav12 never tells witness
Can't say the same about the opps
If I did that we talking gibberish
But sav12 ain't speaking fibs
I don't wanna ching man bait on the mains when they know I'm a real life smith
I don't give no fucks no one it's straight red one when I lurk on strips
And trust me, I ain't using vids when I bore man's skin
Shhh tried ride on us got chinged, he should've never done them things
Twelve boys needs chingy
Anytime my g's enter the rave you know that the [?] drippy
So [?]...if you see them Pygmies
Young days I was taking risks
What you know about glides on fifties
CBK when I ching
Splash my man and he got turned history
Lemme show you bout touching kidneys
This ramzy gushing through
I'm hearing none, dip man's hat if the boy try screw
Killer on my side with the longest
Men crazy had us too
I couldn't believe my eyes when my man turned to a gaggle
Them actors loose
Them man ain't lure to nothing
Bluffing, countless times that I had them running
Live on the main tryna dip man's pumpkin aye
Twelve Road well known for the fronting
Can't say the same about them
They caught sav on a lack extended
On a rebound that's hoes in jumpers
That's in and out splash when they touch man's skeleton aye
Shhh got chinged in his Jordans
Should've thought about wearing weletons
Bro put 5 on a botty, but the bells can't separate
All they gotta do is just tap it, cuh the trigger's delicate
On a glide tryna leave man kwenged
Bad B come to the twelve she's doing up twerking
I've never done things for the socials
Let them on yudy end
Two hands when I use this skeng
This beef is way too frying, pigs man fly when the fuckery ends