Flow - Grim lyrics

[Verse: FLOW] A vampire named Wolf, b**h don't get me started I just hang in the woods so you can sleep in my coffin And I only come out when my city the darkest f** these local rappers give the city a orgy You broke your girl heart I dicked her down and I fix her Writing spells in my head Sippin' Purple Elixir My rhymes are magical They say I rap like a wizard If you act like a chicken You'll get stabbed in your gizzard Got his first gun na' he think he a k**er n***as in the race to die Well lets see who's the winner Ummmmm.. Are you the one gone do it for your set? f** a gold medal, you gone get this rope around your neck This might sound weird, but she got dope up in her crack I'm smoking on that k** tryin' to choke myself to d**h Higher than a Angel, even Heaven know whats up with me A bad mutherf**a, the Devil know not to f** with me I can't lie I love the way that she swallow She say my dick the size of a Heineken bottle I said her p**y fatter than a Heineken Can Na' bust it up open for Lil Watt'na b**h I'm trying to get you sponsored Damn! Guess its time to pray yall n***a push my bu*ton like a muthaf**in' space bar If life is a gamble then im coming for the ace card Brains on the pool table next to the 8 Ball Nah! Nah!! I don't need the chopper Boogie grab the FN And I'm a fill it up with chopper bullets Young Money! All you n***as losing confidence They say I sound like Wayne but I just take that as a compliment Two b**hes named nina Its hard for me to settle Silencers on the pistol let it sing to you falsetto Like, you already know you're dead! b**h I'm a beast, I do this in my sleep I'm a nightmare I hope you Doo'Doo in yo sheets I father yall n***as, Junior sit down Or Go and k** yourself like Junior Seau I can smell that you p**y boy Bullet open up yo chest like a f**in' Cookie Jar Ill put this f**ing gun down and use my fist again Then golf yo a** like Phil Mickelson My people said if you f** with me you gotta die I'm in Wal-Mart on cameras Thats my alibi Riding through the east, about to scope my brother Rocky Every time I pop another Xan, He pop another molly Yeah I said molly b**h we get it by the tons He knock them b**hes back Well I just rub it on my gums Man f** haters, I blow smoke at em' Then I grab my skateboard and try to go Nose Manual Bah!!! Tell me how that Glock feel Shot him in the back of the head like on A Bronx Tale Im Just lightin' up my kush Damn! I forgot Rocky on the hook [Hook: Rocky] Well you down to ride n***a, Well then its time to go! I got a stock on that chopper watch how this b**h unfold I'm talking lock & load, Na co*k it back explode I give a clip to a snitch, Dope dick to these hoes(3X)