S.P.W.

[Verse]
Really ima stab he on he head
Stab he on he skull, uncomfortable
Catch he on he slip, catch he vulnerable
I'm off my shit, catch me bust my vent
I double the cent, this pot is kek
Where's your common sense?
We can't fuckin match

You cat, fuck ya shootas, i got v.a.t.s, yea
Body blue and black, dash y plant the tack
Shuffle ya cards, on my blackjack, attack plan
Rap fags stagnant, pull up in a hazmat
Go n pack ya bags then

[Verse 2]
You can call me shatback
Rat, i'm a sewer peasant whoreson
Gang fulla crows n you dont know one
Ey i'm supposed to be the bold one
Keep that frontin like you hold guns
Ho you tote none, post up
I swear to christ you bet not show up
Might bust a fuse and blow the show up

[Chorus]
Thats 1 per list, shoutout to foegun
Dun dun dun, red clay, n nukka
Thrice, finna melt you like some budda
Ice, froze up cuz you a busta
Thats 1 per list, shoutout to foegun
Dun dun dun, red clay, n nukka
Thrice, finna melt you like some budda
Ice, froze up cuz you a busta

[Refrain]
Sewer
Peasant
Whoreson
You got the keys
You got degree
Ion agree
Yuhh

Sewer
Peasant
Whoreson
You got the keys
You got degree
Ion agree
Yuhh

[Outro]
Sewer
Peasant
Whoreson

Piss on the floor
Piss w the door open
Ion give a fuck

Sewer
Peasant
Whoreson

You got decrees
You got degree
You do not hold none

[Instrumental solo]