Jak Tripper - Paul Bernardo lyrics

Yo, Jak Parsons, Woodford, kush burn Not a shook nerd, I look irked I am not a shook nerd Cook work, pestilence pusher Decapitate and laminate the heads of hookers Rob his house, pull the drawer string of the hood first Climb master stock and pull doper than Bronx junkies When I pop these bloom, pop these blues Need to be medicated, my head is like Romper Room I've been writing raps since Rocky 2 Been spitting since my Uncle Vincent Was on a bridge giving fittings for cement blocks as shoes Ox chop your throat, cops shot for dough My trunk saggin, bump a dragon, we copt a lot of chrome Our drivebys will drop top your home Guzzle roids down, I'm raping your squeezes moist mouth My room soppin moist towels, toys out My camp open fire like boyscouts Smoke your Rolls-Royce out I'm starving, I should be given Goyns pounds I snatch b**hes like perfumes Serve you I'm out, both burners is out And I burst through from snout You've been dead for so long the oil ran dry Electric shut and curtains was down Cops came, they could see their breath circle the house Worst murder in town The whispers in my ear I'm their servants, but we're working it out You're that little bird in the open mouth of a crocodile My flow 80's Reagen crack rocks and viles My bars is homicidal Like hostiles, it's ?? Give your girl a black dahlia smile I'm higher than smoking a blunt in the co*kpit With acid dropped in the eye I start relationships, put them under the basement steps Then lock em inside Spars, hands stop oxygen lines I'm Paul Bernardo, charming My trunk got work in a dead ?? side