[Intro]
Omae wa mou shinderu nani
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
[Verse 1]
Who the nigga poppin out
With the loaded
Dudes foldin'
Holdin' shrooms
Tell a faggot rapper
He stuck with the older views
A pussy nigga half ass rappin'
Talkin' a bluff
I load the Smith and Wesson
Blast at no one checking' enough
Let the pen and pad click
Our mad spits
Its madness
The type to blast kids
Retesting a savage
You like to talk the shit till a niggas grippin' the dub
I load it up and let it bust
Now its gritty, streets filled with blood
I got a snub
Show no love
I got attachments
That's crackin'
Make the plate shift like the masses filling up caskets
I'm walking around
Im laughing
Cause rappers are steady yappin'
I pass around the ratchet like bitches that's getting tapped
[Verse 2]
Now who you thinkin' that you testing
I don't need no weapon
We can box it out
I'm guessing that niggas shoot with no question
Come and take the L
Or shut the fuck up
They keep mis steppin'
Couldn't learn these flows even if you took seven lessons
Now that's o-d-a to the .wav
And he dont play
Is he a way
If you thinking of crossing boss man
I bleed to stay
To ease the rage
I [?]
Destroy your phosphates
Off way that I floss man
[Verse 3]
Now you fuck around with satan
I'm waiting to catch you buggin
Throw the slugs and you're running
You're gettin done in
You're getting one in your temple
Your fickle mental
Will now resent you
With riddles
That will contempt you
Dont disrespect the exes as exhibitions with challenges
Lyrics kick with the [?]
Fuck the niggas that doubting us
Spitting visions I'm proud of it
Spitting [?]
This forecast a cloud and it's raining down
Leave them followin
The grim reaper to the depths of hell
Now their soul to sell
Go and tell the devil that I sent you cause I know him well
And I'm not talkin lucifer
The devil I know is living deep inside my wall
And hes the presidents ghost
[Oda.wav in a talking voice]
Get the bag, Get the bag
Hurry the fuck up man (chill out, chill out)
So this what we gon do now
You listenin'
[Verse 4]
Now I'm collected and I'm rulin
A noose is what I'm [?]
The dude sat on the stoop
When I'm shooting hes hoola hoopin'
You'll never catch me stoopin' by snoopin'
Now lookin stupid
Refusin, abusin, my anger managed with these fuses
Now I'm collected and I'm rulin
A noose is what I'm [?]
The dude sat on the stoop
When I'm shooting hes hoola hoopin'
You'll never catch me stoopin' by snoopin'
Now lookin stupid
Refusin, abusin, my anger managed with these fuses
Young grimey nigga
Type to pull up on these whiney niggas
Come find me nigga
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