​polysporin!

[Intro]
Work in progress
Evil!
The following is based loosely on real events (Sillyteam)

[Chorus]
In the cut like some Polysporin, yeah
Designer fabrics, what I'm probably sportin', yeah
Walked outside your party, 'cause your friends are borin', yeah
Flyin' first class make me feel important
Hop up on this fuckin' beat
I know it melt yo' face off
All my bags too heavy
Filled with cash, we cannot take off
I got the choppa with the drum
It rip yo' motherfuckin' face off
Lil' bitch, just wake up
How the fuck you talkin tough, but you can't get yo' cake up?

[Verse]
When I get my hands on that choppa
Pullin' up, "Salaam alaikum"
Word up on the street he talkin' up
So I'ma waste him
You a fuckin' L-A-M-E
'Cause your house up on my fuckin' paystub
Me and your mom stay in touch
I went and caught a quick dub
Only way I'm goin' up
It's like a fuckin' lift truck
Conceal the Glock, it takes a quick tuck
Yeah, he ain't got real diamonds, he a bitch
I got like four or five Glocks
That might leave him in a ditch, yeah
Only thing he got more than me is some fuckin' stitches, yeah
Only thing I got more than him is some fuckin' bitches, yeah
I stack up the Blues Clues
I could never lose, too
I'm too busy countin' up the racks
Give a shit if I lose you, yeah
Draco leave a boo-boo
Draco doin' voodoo
I'on give a fuck what you think, 'cause you lame, dude

[Chorus]
In the cut like some Polysporin, yeah
Designer fabrics, what I'm probably sportin', yeah
Walked outside your party, 'cause your friends are borin', yeah
Flyin' first class make me feel important
Hop up on this fuckin' beat
I know it melt yo' face off
All my bags too heavy
Filled with cash, we cannot take off
I got the choppa with the drum
It rip yo' motherfuckin' face off
Lil' bitch, just wake up
How the fuck you talkin tough, but you can't get yo' cake up?