MUDA

[Verse 1: KRISISDEAD]
Pull up in the whip
Bitch, I feel like Castlevania, uh
Killed my fucking liver
Now I'm here to fucking stain ya, uh
I jugg you for liquor
Then light up a Zippo and burn your whole wardrobe
Now that's a Bonfire
Pull up, no bullshit
Got three heads to torch it
Int-Intergalactic
No hitmen to hire
Think you got a problem, bitch?
You better sound the alarms
Hellspawn kaiju dropping nuclear bombs
Bitch, and if I seem easy to please
I'll fucking break your knees
Squeezing on the strap to send these posers into a dirt nap

[Verse 2: Advancers]
Walk in the club with all black
My fit can teach you a lesson
I fuck that bitch, break her back
She just keeps calling, she stressing
You know I'm making that cash but I still count up my blessings
No, I do not have a strap
Shoutout my brothers
They packing them Wesson's
Bitch, are you down to roll pine?
I cannot fuck with a hoe if she step out of line
Maybe if she is a dime
She like the sound we design
We got the green
Smoking clover
Fuck the police, man
They trying to pull over
Hang with your bitch she my chauffer
She want the life so I showed her
We pressing gas in the whip
Want to pop Molly
She trying to go trip
House gon' need double cup 'cause I got drip

[Verse 3: KRISISDEAD & Advancers]
Esidisi in me
Got my blood boiling
Bites The Dust
She blow like Killer Queen
Muda muda (muda muda muda)
You weak pawn, don't speak my name
Shoot for the stars like I'm Kars
All of my blades
Man, they shine in the dark
Hop on a rover
We driving on Mars
I got a stand, do you want to go spar?
O.K. then let's kill da ho
Polpo style
Blow the dome
Purple Haze, I'm blowing smoke
Soft & Wet done stole my flow
All of my diamonds unbreakable
Heaven's Door I'm writing fate
All of my hoes, they replaceable
Still gonna bust on her face
Say you gon' live?
That's debateable