Steven

[Intro: PNDA, The .Shrine]
Aye, what's up?
Shit, nothing, same thing
Damn, so, yo, how y'all feeling?
Shit
Man, I'm just chilling
Spacey, hahaha
I'm spaced, I'm feeling dumb wavy right now
Nigga, I feel like I’m on fucking Mars, nigga (true)
There's no water, well maybe, I don't know
It’s wet
Splash
I’m sick of this orgasm

[Verse 1: PNDA]
I’ll kill all of my enemies (Yuh)
KO'd what you finna be (Woah)
Deep-sea anemone (Woah)
Please jog my memory (Woah)
Switch lanes like I switch flows
Buy grass like I buy clothes
Take dubs like I take souls
Dig rap like I dig holes
Y’all felons, got felonies
Six feet, that fella deep
Six to your melon, that’s a melody
Regulate like a referee (yo)
Thugger thugger like I’m Jeffrey (Yeah)
Body parts like an effigy (Yo)
Pissed off like Penelope
Sorcerer doin’ alchemy
Stage dive off a balcony
Ghouls lurk like it’s Halloween
Your flow from a dollar tree
All these bitches speaking [?]
My guns do special things
It got kickback like a soccer team
Sock teams like I’m Socrates
Robbin’ niggas and robin jeans
College-bound like I’m hella smart
Rewind like VCR (Woah)
Aim a shotty at your fuckin’ body
Give you one pump like it’s CPR
JK, I’m peaceful but I’ll pop a nigga like some bubble wrap
Instagram with Lil Uzi, better pray to God I don’t double tap
Don’t know what that mouth do, but on God, she throw it back
Sometimes it rains dawg, but I’m icy nigga, so it’s snowing cats
Get hit with some knowledge nigga, better watch out when I’m throwing facts
“Hey PNDA, it’s nice to meet you, I’m a big fan,” like I’m blowing stacks
Like a mannequin y'all niggas fake, mannequin challenge how I freeze the face
Get eradicated like Frieza's race, my .44 like a freeze ray
God, brother, you my god-brethren, nah nigga this a different song
Make a nigga sound like Timberlake, when my bros hit ‘em it’s a singalong
Strap look like a limousine for the kickback when the metal long
Your mom’s built like King Kong, and your whole verse was hella wrong

[Verse 2: K.N!NE]
K.N!NE is a fuckin' fool, he got hella class like his name is school
No brains like I should stay in one, I’m like the [?], no intended pun
Where is this going? Like there's no point
Get attached to your bones, now that’s a joint
You didn’t get that, then you might be dumb
Divided both legs and I became the sum
I’m a lame brain, I’m insane man
Deranged, we are not one the same
It isn’t meant to seem how it may look
We’re not on the same page so I post the book
Now catch up to these fuckin’ bars
Cash shinin’ like a fuckin star
Fuck with me and it's happy hour and I’m takin' shots like we at the bar
Call me Lil Yachty. I bag your body and then throw yo ass off a lil’ boat (Lil Boat!)
No deep sea, all scuba diving so I promise you that you won’t float
If y’all fuck with bro. then y’all fuck with me, talkin’ shit and it plain to see
Until that MAC spray, now these bones ain’t what they used to be
Like the heated shower, like it’s raining fire, they want messiah but I’m getting higher
And it’s still burning like a [?], yeah, he rappin’ but what he fuckin sayin’?
Need my pocket songs cause it’s my space, like a blemish, get outta my face
Rappin’ at a high pace, before I eat a rapper, I say my grace
Stomp a nigga with my damn Daniels, turn the pictures into [?]
I’m gonna invest into some camouflage and pray that I don’t spot ‘em

[Verse 3: The .Shrine]
I can huff a bath salt, rob an asshole
Put you on the street, that’s yo ass fault
Pull up to your island, why you hatin’?
Fire to you liars, we the Fire Nation
Thought I’m rappin’ hoe? I’m an ass grabber
They would stop makin’ tracks till the craft matter
I’m drippin’ gold, got a bad bladder
Put a tag on his head like the mad hatter
Only 69 at 6 o’clock
Your mom’s really good at lickin’ cock
It’s not just a boulder, it’s a rock
Cause she said it’s a foot, like a missing sock
Yo mans broke, he always askin’ for a stack like back-to-back
See even if I ball, I wouldn’t give that cat a rat
That is that, they know I’m a beast and I’m watchin’ them leavin’
Ooh, they think I’m a [?], I wig on a nigga, I’m bobbin’ and weavin’
Yeah, it’s a lil’ odd this evening, ooh, his body hard?
How you a strangler, but you roll with a bodyguard?
Yeah, I turn thoughts into commas, you turn thots into baby mamas
I’ma be the black Nostradamus, I’m just sayin’ I’m raw
Yo daddy should've fucked with condoms
Talk too much then the lead poppin’
Hawk to his face like a plague doctor
I tell the truth, if he lyin’ fuck it
My boy PNDA smokin’ Flying Dutchman
I like girly girls, it’s lowkey nasty
And I know that she tired of waitin’
If I see a dress in your location
Then a 9-month sentence what she facin’
Stomp your boyfriend out, his body build a house upon (what?)
Stay with a gang of 4 like I’m Mao Zedong (Communist?)
Yeah broke boys broke, and the girls [?] in the middle of the ocean
I can stay calm in the middle of commotion
God damn, I’m focused (Yeah)
You play leapfrog with a tadpole (Yeah)
Genuine, but I drag hoes (Skrrt)
Hard on thot, she give good top
Then I reverse top, L-Drago
Keep the high things high, low things low
She callin’ for the pipe like she Old King Cole (True)
World slayer, I don’t need a clipper
Blacksmith, on some medieval shit (What up?)

[Outro: PNDA, K.N!NE]
Aye, yeah, we back again
Better than ever
Might destroy your speakers on accident
Burn up this mic when I spit this verse, too immaculate
I’m shootin’ like Curry, how I hit the target so accurate
Future bright enough to keep the demons away
Angelic flow, forgiveness for all the demons I slay
Then you fall on your ass till it’s hard to get up
Pick up, then suck the dick until you fuckin’ hiccup
When I go out, I don’t stay out
Hit the spliff, then I lay out
And peace is what I pray ‘bout