Yonkers (Remix)

[Verse 1]
Up in this bitch, a Roach tornado
Leave this beat wrecked like Joplin after somebody ate her
I choke a bitch like anaphylactic shock
I can’t go hard cause of anaphylaxis, Not
Spend time with my girls in a meat locker
Cause I only like em cold, who wants a pussy pop?
Bust out the nine like the texas seven
And like some indie rock I'll make a wussy drop
Roach in concert like the black plague spreading down your block
And you see it on the ten o' clock

[Verse 2]
My flows the shit, this beats a dog park
Eat people in hallmark they call me a card shark
A violent Wal-Mart, selling angel dust and guns
Come around and call out Roach, you’re fucking done son
This bitch comes around and asks to suck my dick for me
I took her in the backseat and gave her a lobotomy
Brainless, nameless faceless wanderer
An evil demon, an on beat ponderer

[Verse 3]
Shit, I’ll be on this beat all day long
In the meantime I’ll fuck it with chainsaw
Let he with the most sin cast the first stone
Listen up to roach’s flow, a verbal metronome
A virtual epitome of everything wrong in the world
Check her fucking phone for roach blowing up your ho
Quit playing your no friend of me
You fucking pussy bitch you fucking enemy
I’m bumping tyler in my car, you’re bumping bruno
And when you hear sixteen shots at your door, look out for two more