Let It Fly (P-Mix)

Don't tempt me boy...
Don't tempt me boy...
I might just...let it fly (P-mix!)

If you ain't got nothing nice to say then you should shut ya mouth
Best advice, like it's coming from ya auntie in the South
Matter fact, you keep it open, man I hope you with the shits
I might just stuff the fuckin' clip inside of there and press it down!

Say "ahh" motherfucker, RAHHH!!! Welcome to my jungle
Goji-RAHHH bout to blast em with the ice breath on em
Young Z Fighter, with the beam cannon, issa problem
I proceed now to silence all my haters with some violence

I'm gon whack you boys like this was a mob job (ay)
Al Capone, I might Gotti'm like it's John though... (ay)
ICU get him, they gon' have to 'John Doe' him (yeah)
Me's a monster. Who gon stop me? (I pray)

All of yall sunk like Michael with the fade...away
Bucket shots from the guard with the fade. Oh yeah
More hits for ya dread-top, I never miss marks
Call me Deadshot, I got a Suicide Squad (yeah)

Young self-made nigga, T-2000
I'm so fucking self-sufficient, I NEED NO ONE
Manifesting all my vision, I done peeped so much
I'm a soldier. I won't stop until the war done

Y'all are OVER

Rappers got me feeling like Galactus, nigga
All these lil' pricks I gotta deal with just some cactus niggas
Holding all that water under pressure I should tap you, nigga
I won't hold my breath you keep on fooling you, you actor niggas

They ain't got no Oscars for rappers they should have some
In fact a couple Tony's, I betcha
Niggas really gonna get to cooning now, yeah I betcha
These hoes do the most for the clout, y'all are special

Yeah one time it's like "Slide, slide."
Two time it's like "Why try?"
Three times is one two-time too much, baby that's Muay Thai
Kick em to the curb that's the word, that's the lesson
That's the gospel. So I spread the truth to my apostles

FLY