Tell me
Are you a terrorist?
You gonna answer my fucking question or what?
Lets hear it
What you gotta say?
Is he a man or a monster?
Y'all can't really step to me, y'all on some basic shit
I find it funny y'all want features, but don't play my shit
Ain't no one standing up above me barking make this shit
All of those industry connects got you those plays, that's it
Y'all looking pretty as a motherfucker hanging from that rope
They got you hoeing for those songs that you've been trying to promote
Your favorite rapper really hoping no one speaks after the show
You say these bitches wanna fuck then why you force them?
Let me know
I got a secret in my coat, been scraped it down, ain't got no numbers Imma kill dozer the crib, I ain't canceling motherfuckers
Need y'all corpses in a row
I been ISIS to motherfuckers
Chuck's tailored to their throats
I like you lifeless motherfuckers
Came around the way
I'm spitting got your switching up your sound
Don't need no paper for no lawyers
You need Kevlar for these rounds
I know these boots was made for walking
But they stomping on these crowds
Tell the scene to open wide I put a gun all in it's mouth
Came around the way I'm spitting got your switching up your sound Don't need no paper for no lawyers
You need Kevlar for these rounds
Mouth was written by Reid Orleans.
Mouth was produced by GULLYSPIT.