G-Mo Skee - Sawed Off lyrics

[Intro] I got a friend, his name G-Mo. He come here, he k** everybody He mad, mad crazy. He only 5'4" but he got a .45, he come through the block and shoot everybody. I swear, he crazy, little guy, he got a Chinese AK. He came to the trap house, he slapped the man at the front door, back door, side door, and through the window. That man crazy. His name G-Mo [Verse 1] Look My new rap name is inappropriate, that's what the hoes call me at the last show we did Fur hat like a f**ing soviet, bat-sh** crazy lately I've been burning bridges with a**ociates Hold up I hear a n***a speaking in the streets, throwing my name around instead of keeping it discreet That's when I grab out the sword and I free it from the sheathe n***as' heads hit the floor when I swing it to the beat This is black magic some sh** you've never seen, I flip the magic wand on a song MCs drop Broke outta Azkaban then ?rob green got? rape the witch in the woods gave that b**h a pink sock They say they can't take G-Mo serious that just forced G-Mo to be more furious G-Mo is a cannibal I eat most lyricists but my flow is in danger because n***as keep on stealin it [Chorus] I never got a rap deal Never had an A&R's help me and these snakes don't get along well I never got a rap deal Rich city, that's what my squad yells pissing on these b**hes like R Kells We never got a rap deal Because we can do it ourselves, jump on stage and make them all yell I never got a rap deal But I just bought a new chainsaw from a yard sale and I'm finna cause hell [Verse 2] Doobies full of weed in my ashtray, got me coughing like Eazy-E on his last days I'm rolling up some black plague, it's the only thing that'll stop me from beating your a** mang You rap gay f** your corny a** metaphors, all you n***as eat sh** like fetish p**n That's why they listen to my sh** instead of yours, you singing on some Drake sh** when they press record There's no way I could ever bow to ya'll, my mother f**ing ears bleed to the sound of ya'll You act gangster just to make the crowd applaud, b**h you about as tough as Justin Timberlake in Alpha Dog After ya'll bleed out we stab hoes, black crows eat you a**holes on the back road The murder weapon and the mask, I stashed those under the floorboards of an abando ?cause I got a rap goal? [Chorus]