Macon Hamilton - Posted lyrics

To All h*mo sapiens I'm the bomb like Arabians Asalaam alaikiens Getting tips from the waitresses Yeah I know you hate it that I'm so fly and so faded You write to the sky with hatred I disappear with the matrix Don't approach me with bullsh** that's rather wack Threats neither cause I got heated and handled straps Don't believe me, well I can handle that Bullets bigger than precious waist and Tyler the creator gap p**y and rapping is keeping your head from backing off of your neck Spit flames, T.R.E.'s a dragon Married to the bullets every since I hit the A-Town My Spouse got me racks so her kiss begins with K now Like A Gang member your best choice is to stay down Cause if you get buck the B's will knock like H-town You better run it like the wheels on a gray hound Otherwise my set will swing quicker than a playground [Second Verse] Yo, Who the f** is that dope a** n***a rocking Sperry's shining harder than topaz? Detention with the lyrics, Man I got no cla** Get money cut b**hes with no pa** Halls for the vocals, lyrical man-mogul Shorty Super bad, McLovin meet fogul Old McDonald had a farm of heffers so he's pimping But you cow n***as chicken and I'm barn type Nobel Flow resembles a guy that's without a mental That threatened the instrumental if he finds you he will ghost you I'm getting baked like toast do Gang bang motley I'm sorry she wants the whole crew Gangster attitude, prep boy latitude Spitting is what I have to do, either than or go after dudes You cats tender like the paper you earn And we all know that tender sh** is better when burned [Third Verse] Don't nobody know we hit purple and sip the OE You n***as ain't 'bout it I doubt you can even down a Sobe Turn your girl around like I'm making her do the Hokie Pokie She used to like David Bowie now she only wanna quote me She's whiter than the can that was given to Mr..Tony By Tony Montana, p**y sweeter than fanta You phony n***as get Nada from my chica She ride me like a pony, she loving the crew But never hit one of my homies You n***as is screwed If you really thinking the only good track that I've ever had consisted of money and money I hop on it like a bunny then clown it as if it's funny So bad that you get a pain in your esophagus and tummy This is flowing out for dummies I eat it up, n***a yummy The beat even know I shine that's why I'm rapping when it's sunny I'm cutting rappers with ease also with style like a gumby I'm pimping keeping it true I might just go and see where bun be [Fourth Verse] Homie I'm the illest your grand parents can feel it Like touching on little children, the mental mind of a villain I'm chilling' like Ricky Roze in the kitchen, I'm on your a** like a whipping I'm at your neck like you snitching, I wet you up like you dishes I Balls out like It's tennis, I Never f** with a Wilson I'm sorta Dennis the menace leaving the ACA diminished fatality and I'm finished Tear it and possibly rip it Either way you will not feel it I k** beats, Acapellas And Every rapper that's spitting Triple genocide, even PAC would say I need to be sentenced ...............Lyrical Homicide, get with it