ZOOKA

[Verse]
Pointin' Glocks, we don't got no time
Two, three bitches in the crib, they always fuckin' rhyme
Switchblade on my left hip, you a fuckin' slime
No Kid's Choice, Freddy vs. Jason
Fat machete to his brace, twenty-car speed chase
Fuck my foreign, then I pull off into space
Fuck niggas tryna get ahead, this ain't a race
[?] with the blue button down, Magnum on my waist
Get the pack late, you gon' find him with the shell case
Vice City rampage, 'zooka to his face
See the stars, but this ain't Star Trek
I'ma call Marvin, I'm fuckin' on yo' bitch
[?] bitch, [?] you from the roof
All black ninja, make it clean, escape it just to prove, ayy