Jak Tripper - Woodford Barton lyrics

[Sample of O.D.B] Triple your style Some of these kids is gettin' bagged tonight You got swag pushin jag in white? f** pushin' wigs back I slant 'em right These 2 mags with holographic sites Will put him in the air Suspended like a dragonfly I'll hack your head off Pack it in a bag of ice Put it in my fridge So I can talk to it night after night Gun a broom's length I'm all in your head like a toothache Wilkes Booth aim I'll turn you to the man with two brains I'm spaced out From shroom eighths Flyer than Groom Lake Delivery grotesque like nightmares on due dates On my front porch piff's torched and Glocks close Give your forehead two breathing horses nostrils You'll just be another body the coffin swallows I'm a horseman Four door bronco You sleepy? I send lead, headless All 'em hollow Hawk your top, uncork your bottle In front on me Any man fly won't walk tomorrow Rap ain't really my sport no more Them brunettes I stalk and follow Black coat trench Buck knife Extra clips and barrels These anarchistic soldiers sold out like William Powell I'll gag you with a sock and strips of towel Split your scalp Slit you new lids with scalpels Sim on site Double lens like lids of owls Holstered in a tree on a limb On a limb, turn your limbs to Alpo I'm gas canning and flaming Every kid claiming they king like Alpo Been spittin since before I pissed on Haldol Like the sh** in ??