My dick in your bitch don´t deny While stick on my shit like a fly, ohhh me ohh me ohh mi!!!! Why the fuck, this game wanna screw me/ At my label meeting´s, say-my-greeting, then show´em I came with at toolie(gun noise)
Cockin a nine while u dropping a dime Groupie love, fake friends, and world tours what i got with these rhymes You pull a gun? i pull a knife there´s no stopping this guy Or break a bone in to arm for me octagon´s-fine/ Cage fighter my rage hyper!!!! I write it down and venomous lyrics jump up of the page an bite ya What the fuck you thinking/ these punks is slipping There´s no such thing as freestyles now they all come with written I´m n point like the tip of a knifedick in your wife Living-to-fight/ that dust got me disillusion pulling stick ups at night Fuck a chick so hard her pussy start tof art
And that bitch feel the vibrations like old Markly-Marl
We live so filthy that the dirt gone stay Your girl blow my brains out like Kirk-Cobain----mannnnn!!! Fuck my ex bitch and everything she telling me Duckt-aped, dudes upstate beat three B-felonies./ I could have went to bing for many-years I´m god! shed fire burn my face with every-tear Me? I´m nothing to play-with/slut You´re a disgusting bitch under them fake-tits wind up 1st up on my rape-list I dont need pussy forcefully Cause they all wanting-me my dick? they pray to its authority/ I´m a grown ass man looking Eighteen
man i took the A-team/shit on em, wound up back in central booking with 8 fiends And they hid a crack pipe in the cell We all live a wack-life-in-this-hell rap-right-till-i-fail Failure ain´t really an option from here to Compton They snorting molly dust mix with Oxycontin
No surprise party here I rip shit then spoil-it So hold my dick, like when I´m pissin in the toilet Or on the street, dont give a fuck how we act be Piss up on the summons and the cops if they catch-me/ hahaha all them toys is through Imagine me or IG giving a fuck for them boys in blue
By the way this is that raw shit that fuck a dirty shore shit That dirt up on your face and in your pores-shit You talk a good game but to stupid to do it And right now you listening to funeral music All these rappers got me pissed off kid´s soft like Rick RossRocking lip gloss in up in a pink porsche The internet got kids trying they luck Cause this beat right here defines grimey as fuck! Shouts to Al Tarba I´m through with this So CALL ME JESUS (HESUUUS) WHILE I´M BLEEDING OUT UP ON THE CRUCIFIX!!!!
al tarba im thru-with-this so call me HESUS, whiler im bleeding out up on the crusifix