RADIATE

[Intro: prkr blu]
(​erdo haha)
Yeah, is you dumb or is your brain rotting? I can't even tell
Keep that bullet to your brain and I'ma let that fucker go wait
Yeah, that show's kinda ass bruh, I gotta redo that
Alright, uh let's go, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: prkr blu]
Is you dumb or is your brain rotting? I can't even tell
Keep that sticky by my side, I cast that shit off like a spell
Yeah, we dump that body back inside the river like, oh well
Got her from the west side, I hit it like a bell
Hittin' up the bank I'm only running up zeros
He knew I was coming but he couldn't even hear though
He thought I was done but I'ma shoot him likе a free through
Hitting all these high notes
If hе gon' fuckin' try me then, well oh

[Chorus: prkr blu]
Well my gun it radiate
Shoot my shoot, I let it bang
You were always just a lame
You countin' stars, I'm counting cake
Well my gun it radiate
Shoot my shoot, I let it bang
You were always just a lame
You countin' stars, I'm counting cake
Well my gun it radiate
[?]
You were just always a lame
Just get the fuck outta my face
Well my gun it radiate
[?]
You were just always a lame
Just get the fuck outta my face

[Verse 2: crusey]
Bands out I'ma bring the bands out
Talkin' he a fan now
Bullets that's a man down
P-Pull up wit' a weapon
Told him get to steppin'
Send dat boy to heaven
Blowin' national tragedy
Chops out, I brought the Glock out
Pussy wanna talk up on my gang
I let it pop now
I-If he try to best me (Ya)
That's on lock down
I been sippin' Actavis I'm moving slow
Can't walk now, uh-uh

[Verse 3: prkr blu]
Up with crusey on this motherfuckin' beat
Me and bro took perkies now like we can't even see
I feel stressed I'ma kill yuh, that's my remedy
Feels like everywhere I go these motherfuckers stalkin' me like
Hold up, I'm the only one that wanna go up
Had my first but now I need another glow up
Pussy said he wanna fight but he ain't show up
If he gon' fuckin' try me then, well oh

[Chorus: prkr blu]
Well my gun it radiate
Shoot my shoot, I let it bang
You were always just a lame
You countin' stars, I'm counting cake
Well my gun it radiate
Shoot my shoot, I let it bang
You were always just a lame
You countin' stars, I'm counting cake
Well my gun it radiate
[?]
You were just always a lame
Just get the fuck outta my face
Well my gun it radiate
[?]
You were just always a lame
Just get the fuck outta my face