In this song Reeko Squeeze sends shots at another rapper called Russ. The name is influenced by the fact Russ tried to comit suicide while he was incarcerated.
[Intro: Reeko Squeeze & MR WOT]
Crud
HARGO Production
My turn fam
My turn, my turn, my turn, my turn, my turn
[Verse]
He ain't touched no opps, he's telling lies (Liar)
With my eyes, I've seen man cry (Truss)
Brought man out, froze on rides (He froze)
He's so scared, he rolls with knives (Scared)
These likkle yutes keep switching sides
I'm the reason you know these guys
After this, no reply
I'm pulling up, boom, bye-bye (Boom)
Don't try send, 'cah you ain't ready (You ain't)
I swear your boy got smoked in his belly (Haha)
Characters; Ed, Edd 'n' Eddy
Your Co-d got cheffed up already (Shh, ow)
Roll on man, pull up on his Bimma (Skrr)
Smoke your friend, I know he's too inner (Boom)
Leave my phone, pull off in this dinger (Skrr)
Smoke opp like pot, I'm purchasing Rizla (Come on, come on)
Like how many times you been ran down? (How many?)
Like how many times you been sent out? (How many?)
I know you're scared
You tried to kill yourself in the pen house (Suicide)
Your friends are weird, try to burgle shit from their friends house (Ah)
Under the bed, you was hiding out with your best- (Tramps)
But, dey ain't gonna hide for long (You can't)
This the last time I'm gonna respond (Ah)
Niggas know I'm gonna go beyond
Like rise up sticks, mans gripping on a wand (Boom)
You don't know nuttin' 'bout road (You don't)
Don't beg it, like, you ain't from Grove (You ain't)
Like, your house got burnt down
The trap didn't work out, you had to go (Burnt down)
Who are you knifing? (Who?)
When Lockz got bored
You was in a car all hiding (Eh)
I think you're insane (Insane)
Count how many times you and your guys got punched in the face (How many? Let's count)
Den' the next day, you're on the internet, acting all brave
Like, you should never mention Nash (Uh-uh)
She can't even mention splash (Uh-uh)
Remember the days in the park
You're little arse got kidnapped (Hahahaha)
This little bitch, this dirtbag little snitch (Like)
She got paid by feds, then wan' go on like she's rich (Snitch)
But, what do you mean? (What do you mean?)
None of you boy there are bad (None)
Taze is a fucking thief (Ah)
And Russ already got slapped (Slapped)
Like Nash is a fucking snitch (Snitch)
You're whole team makes me sick (Eh)
Like, ghetto, Grove, Penge, how the fuck did you switch? (How?)
Holy Moly
You don't trap, you're working for C (True)
Don't forget, you want to be me
I gave you trap lessons for free (Ah)
Your house got burned down in the G' (Burned down)
You were a virgin at 18 (Virgin)
You never built a line with no fiends (You never)
That's your cousins spot in OT
The mandem said I shouldn't bother (They said I shouldn't)
But how you reppin' Penge?
And the Penge yutes spoiled your brother (Haha)
Ay, you shoulda known better (Shoulda known better)
Now look what you done (Ay)
Please tell me, what have you done? (Please)
Please tell me, what have you-? (Go on)
Umm, I'll wait (I'll waiy)
Everyone I beef, 'cah they've all punched you in the face (All of them)
And this is the way you pay
With hate? Okay (Okay)
Trap, not Carni', but, the mandem paid for your vid' (Ha)
And, the mandem paid for your trackie, jewellery
Am I telling fibs? (Am I telling fibs?)
[Outro]
Yeah man stop talking my name
I'm not gonna speak on this one again, still
Stop calling me out, stop calling me out
Shed no more light on this one, still
Say my name as well man
I'm gonna leave this one as it is
You're scared, my G
Roll on man, pull up on his Bimma
Smoke your friend, I know he's too inner
You don't wanna fight, so
This is what you want
Roll on man, pull up on his Bimma
Smoke your friend, I know he's too inner
Am I telling fibs?
Mr. Rope was written by Reeko Squeeze.
Mr. Rope was produced by HARGO.
Reeko Squeeze released Mr. Rope on Sun Aug 05 2018.