Dizaster - TeamBackPack Cypher Verse lyrics

You getting bodied a minute so f** around and come up on 'em leaving body in stitches Perform (warm?) Both sides of the fences, keeping your doors locked Fighting with midgets You know it's nothing to me, but a shortstop Kicking your door in (Member?) f**ing your whole spot Then I'm using the back of your f**ing head as a floor mop I lift your face off of the floor just like botox Flow over the stove top molten lava so hot Robotically ripping your arm off of both spots I drop a bomb on your whole block Launching rockets at Fort Knox Pat down pockets at (p**n?) spots Till I f**ing forge the Mormons to call cops