Land of the Lost

[Intro]
What up, Slaine! (The land of the lost)

[Verse]
I got suicidal visions of women, I smoke a enemas
Full of venom I got ten tenants in ten tenements
Slanging to all the residents, cocaine intelligence
My snow-bunny bitch sell e-hits for Mexicans
Connecting with the best of the best, and cooking meth
In the bubble bath with two dime chicks and they possessed
I put every finger in your bitch pussy with my rings on
And she don’t give a fuck, she swallow nut and drink cum
Pull up to your house with my hazard lights on, they flashing bright
Hop out with a mask with Armani slice and a metal pipe
Throw a little dash of this white inside the Alize
Mix it with some molly and guess I’m top on the interstate
Ventilate the car I’m driving and keeping the doors ajar
Forces are on the floor in case they force us to go to war
Say another word, I’ll run up, ring your doorbell
And lick off like them dirty cops did it to Sean Bell

[Outro]
Anti-Hero out now everywhere
Slaine and Termanology
Statik Selekt on the beat
Shout out to my brother Ransom