[Intro]
Uhm... Alright
Yo, look
I'm boutta crash, call mission control
Better get you a vaccination, cause he spitting it cold
He rocking it, Appalachian, the topic of conversation, that cogative collocation coming straight for your soul
I'm just a n***a with a rocket launcher
And I'm boutta co*k it, don't you hide or call a doctor, you ain't boutta survive
Got these n***as playing Pacquiao and taking a dive
Homie you in the lions den, you won't make it alive, cause..
I'm on the hunt for you whack n***as
My tracks bigger, I'm k**ing em, and now they calling me jack ripper
I'm just a villainous menace that's spitting venom. I'm hoping you feel the cinnamon creep in your air sack quicker
Kicking them infamous lyrics to break your ligaments. God, it's so ridiculous, k**ing n***as with dillagence
Shout out to my brother the 3rd, call him leviticus
See you can take a photo, but I ain't down with synthesis
UH
Boutta ma**acre you n***as. I'm pa**ing em faster than blasting a fire cracker
Cracking the back for your f**ing back with a bat and they call it battery
Flow fatter than bu*tery women counting calories
Going to a double-A meeting and pa**ing daiquiris
Mastery, n***a sleeping on a track up in a canopy
I don't even try when I'm rapping s