William Hutson - Studio Freestyle 01 lyrics

[Intro] Uh, yeah, wa**up wa**up Alright, new sh**, uh, yeah, uh [Verse 1] Who really tryin' to f** with destiny Kitchen full of chefs without a recipe Kitchen full of knives and scared of weaponry Kitchen full of naps, ain't never sleepin' Up to slaughter motherf**as in the evening Top of the morning Out there, morning with a casket full of coffee Sprinkled with pure Colombian Kept your training, hope they don't go dumb again Catch a flame and watch them all go numb, amen The pastor do with Hail Mary the gun again, unh [Verse 2] I am the son of sin, the son of Sam, iambic Then board the plane to Belgium for the lambic Board the plane for Pakistan for panic Pour to drain the packet in the j**el case in the jacket Jack attacks refund and smack it With a bar code on a b**h throat Go hard though on a b**h though When a b**h go where a b**h go Where the b**hes at, where the dicks go Where the raw low, where the new tec Where the mil [?] or don't shoot yet But [?] will make a crew wet Will make a grown a** motherf**a two-step [Verse 3] Steppin' out on everything Step up, step up, step on over to the f**in' rain Get your weight up, wait a minute, motherf**a sang Canary yellow diamonds redefine the kind of bling Every time they come around you say to k** 'em all k** the noise, k** the beat, a**a**inate the bar Barbarian, no hesitation, f** it, lay 'em all Down for the night Tell 'em the sandman said s** it right f** your dream up like a... [Outro] Huh, yeah, get that new album