Titan

[MVKO]
Bitch don't step to me if I pull it I won't hesitate
See me hit the stage I'm bout to rock it like a heavyweight
Bitch its HHM we got energy you can't replicate
Meet me in the pit itll take a week to get your bearings straight

Rising to the top
Never gonna stop
Bitch your time is running out I know you hear the clock
Mother fuck an opp
Choppa wit no stock
Pull up on your block we get to bangin leave you lined in chalk

Switchin up no fuck that shit
Real mother fuckers no counterfeit
Pdx yeah we run this shit
Better be about it whеn we run up bitch

The last thing you see hoe, oh yuh
Witchousеs deagle , oh yuh
You rappers are feeble, bitch we be evil, shoot at the priest we chargin the steeple

Bitch its fuck 12 send them pigs off to the slaughter house
We been cutting necks so long we lost track of the body count
Tumaggz strapped up with the tommy walkin through your lobby now
Jmatts wit the blades he turn your whole crew into coffee grounds

Phantom of the opera the way I make the strap sang
I dont do no talkin hit a bitch with a flashbang
I'm the phantom menace my blade it goes both ways
Feelin homicidal mercury is in retrograde
(x2)

[WITCHOUSE 40K]
Mask on
Look like Michael

From the sewer ditches
Knife all on my stick
Aye yuh
Witchy body flippin
Pistol whip yo bitch
Aye yuh
Ionever lackin, pistol on my hip
Aye yuh
Shorty crying told that bitch to gimme lip
Aye yuh
Keep a hunnid fukin teeth up in my fist
Aye yuh
I’m a tyrant keep the tommy to yo ribs
Aye yuh

LEAVE EM MAD BITCH
BITCH
BITCH YOU AVERAGE
IM ONLY FUCKIN ON A SAD BITCH
IM FUCKIN SAVAGE
AND ALL YOU DO IS TALK
IM BOUTA CASH IN
IM SHIPPING PAX IN
I GOTTA LOTTA GUAP
I stashin
Up in my casket
Ill see it when i rot
BLECH
BUYIN FROM YO BOYFRIEND
BUT LIL BITCH I AM HIS PLUG
Doe
ALL THESE FAKE ASS RAPPERS IMMA HAVE TO FUCKIN SON
Hoe
ALL THESE ARTISTS CAPPIN, Cuz THY NEVER TOUCHED A GUN
Aye
Pass it yo clique, witchy cuttin it w gunsmoke

Exs on my line, but no I never learned to trust a bitch
Fuckin wit the gang, I leave yo bidy on a crucifix
I ain’t hang w lames, cut em off i ain’t got time for kids
Psycho bitch
Cut her off like trimmers trimming cypress

Question mark on my side that’s a scythe aye yuh
Camelot, I got armor like a knight
Aye yuh
Ridin round keep a scope to my eye
Aye yuh
Till I die, imma ride for my slimes

Aye yuh
Fuck a bitch like major pain
Fuck wit witch I blow yo brains
Aye yuh
I ain’t Neva switchin lanes
Pop a tab in outer space
Aye yuh
Keep my Glock up in a safe
Keep my hand up in yo face
Ride wit da gang
Run up hit em wita k
Sip his soul like Alize

...Pistol whipping and I’m doin the dash
9 milla hollowtip in da back
Lungs burnin, always blowin this gas
Backpack, fulla dimme sacks
Lil Shawty call me for the quick
But her contact sayin quick smash
Gotta problem better fix dat
Ion feel bad
Only bitch slap