SORRY!

[Verse 1: Rodney Chrome]
You got to come a little harder
Like my nigga 6 feet above or taller
Make me wanna drink him like a glass of water
So good he wanna walk me down the alter
Stay in your place and it will take you farther
Never see him sweat I know he got his guard up
Niggas in my web but no Peter Parker
Slaying all these niggas call me Jeffery Dahmer

Body like a Benz, dealership
Come to my gym, membership
Niggas in my hand, got a tight grip
I’m the captain run a tight ship
I walk with a switch got a slight limp
I’m a dark nigga hit light switch
Got a accent give a French kiss
Put a collar on you make you my bitch
Like Kitana bitch I’m with the high kick
I’m Raven I am a psychic
And your future really wasn’t too bright sis
Name another nigga who could really write this
I’m in your mouth like I’m fucking gingivitis
I will fuck your body up, arthritis
Then put you in the sky like you cannabis