REDRUM/LASERS

[Verse 1]
Rockin’ on this shit I put rockets in my lunchbox
Little rock in my shoe, kick em out told ‘em to go get the toolbox
Monkeywrench a bitch boy, dressed in rick
Got this bitch drenched, send me the beat imma drag it to my desktop
Buckin’ on this shit like a horse, pockets is incredible
Set off a flare, send me the message morse code
Some of these people is poor, uh, ‘cause you can’t do nun’ with that pencil
I been countin’ up the points
Stockin’ on that boy
Christmas stockings on the floor *pyoom*
Rockets at that boy, rockets at that boy
Wait, wait wait
I put perkys in my spinach
Lurkin’ in the dark, then we hit a mark six, imma go cash out my winnings, huh
I done gave that boy prescriptions, I done fucked up on my lenses
I don’t focus on the bitches, I got pockets on these bitches, I got things up on the wrist
Two-pack in my drawers lifted
Is you kiddin’ me, riddle me this, how you get so broke that quick, hm
Busy as a beyotch drownin’ in my piss, piss
Pissin’ on that bitch, bite a chunk right off my bitch
Double dutch my neckalace, I been hearin’ all the shit you talk
Wock, trix, sip drank, piss stank, kissin’ cups
Hit my membrane, browsin’ trousers on the internet
Bowser flame, hide the shit before the pigs come browsin’ in this thang
Come browsin’ in this thang, I been sippin’ on that drank

[Verse 2]
Wait, wait I thought the song’s over
Wait, I have to keep rappin’, ugh!
Crazy like a cat lady, I’m batshit
Bet my pistol taste like Laffy Taffy
Bitch taste it, face this, move, matrix
I’m floating through your field of vision space coupe with the lasers
Inject the slime into my blood, I be slidin’ with my slugs
Never on time, it's no rush for me
Bitch I know my thugs will die for me
Kinda guys imma know for life
Lined up poles on me got stripes
Tony tiger I put two-tone diamonds up up on my ice ice ice ice
Baby I had to pay the price, she lookin’ at me I said aight, cool
Fucked this bitch all night, then she told me I changed her life
Ooh, she trippin’, talkin’ all night
Told her I’m a dark magician, she used to be a devout Christian
Doubled up my digits switch it up bitch
Rick Owens on my butt, I don’t owe a bitch shit, huh, what the fuck
Oceans of the juice sippin’, leaf blowin’ that lil’ bitch away
Forrest Gump imma run this shit, yeah
With my two-color switch stuck in the spectrum don’t know
What these boys ‘spectin I still up the scope in position
Medusa head my shoes, sip-sippin’ on some juice
Swear it be talkin’ to me I’m attentively listening
Pissin’ on these bitches, I be pissin’ on these bitches
I’m too pissed for this shit, bought a new wrist for my bitch
Put a bitch on top of that bitch, that’s a, bitch sandwich

[Part II]

[Interlude]
I’m actually colorblind by the way
Deuteranopia or something like that, I don’t even know
Don’t send me those fucking circle things though, swear to god
At this point you don’t even have to listen you can just
You can just turn—you can just go to the next track bruh
I don’t even care, aight whatever, I’m goin’

[Chorus]
La, sers, I seeing straight through your hologram, bitch
Yeah we heard, I said give me some space like an alien, wait
I need to drop some classics wanna feel like I’m Killa Cam, bitch
Stir the pot I finna give u this purple potion, yeah this purple potion

[Verse 1]
This shit hurt, tired of carrying the whole game on my back
I already got all these boulders on my neck
Come on, you can’t even copy my tracks
She gave me the sloppiest sack
This bitch get to hoppin’ like its a potato race
Fuck is up with that, fuck is up with that
I focus on the bag, I give a little bit, back to the rats
I ride with a touille, eat up, the kaas
Feel like I’m remy, I suck up on her tit, hm
Beatin the booty up with my bat
Reachin right through me like I am vision bitch I step on solid grass
Couple steppas big sippas yeah we known for breakin’ up the glass
I been giving big bands backhand to a bitch, look like
Ms. Pac-Man this a big ass ratchet for my hands here hold it
Lil’ pissant kiss ass, throw some rocks on my boys look at ‘em glisten
Immuna need me a bitch before it turn ten
I cannot stop rappin’
Even if you broke, you can still make it happen
You a lil’ ugly, you can still make it happen
You a lil’ broke you can still make it happen, ugh

[Chorus]
La, sers, I seeing straight through your hologram, bitch
Yeah we heard, I said give me some space like an alien, wait
I need to drop some classics wanna feel like I’m Killa Cam, bitch
Stir the pot I finna give u this purple potion

[Verse 2]
(Wait wait wait)
Eye to eye its jedi mind tricks up on the siamese twinnin’ color hand signals
Time spinnin' feeling like I've been here before
Different carpet on the floor, flying through it movin forward
Heart burns hand ablaze movin through the maze more
Still sittin here amazed I can take more, more!

[Outro]
AHH
And I’m not even done, and I’m not even done
Stop, stop please stop playing with me
Please, please