I’M HIM! [FREESTYLE]

(intro)
Fuck deez nikkas up yea deez nikkas got no shame (x2)
Nikkas gay, u a (fggt!), on ur knees for the fame
Don't you say you tote Glocks lil nikka you not gang (ga-a-a-a!)

Death is waiting for you inside of this fuckin' barrel! (bitch!)

(verse)
Boy getting done like remotes, i'm taking one click and i'm changing the channel
Nikkas they posted outside, i load up the mag, then them bullets gon rip thru his fla-a-a-a
Big sticks, shoot thru the front, den we go thru da back, there ain't nowhere to go, lil nigga
Walk 'round with bands in yo pockets, nigga look like a lick, talk out yo neck better sto-o-o-o

*quit changing the fuckin beat dumbass nigga*

(verse 2)
Look in da mirror and i feel like a bad bitch
Shortstack bitch gettin fucked on the mattress
Recoil sounding like world war II when I hit from the back while i'm munchin' on catfish

*hol on hol on this shit kinda smack tho hol up*
*omg stop stopping the beat!*

(verse 3)
Nigga i'm horny as shit
Beatin my dick and got nut in yo eyes, now you screamin and shit
Dis choppa R. Kelly, gonna piss on a bitch
I'm like a black mama, i'm grabbin' a switch
Caught his ass lackin' at home
Shout-out to Breonna Taylor
He wanted that smoke and got turned into vapor
Stop talkin' bout my fuckin taper!
You always bitchin', but get no paper
Them bullets hit his left right, aim wit a la-a-a-a