King Los - Mercy(freestyle) lyrics

I said I hate rappers I hate rappers Damn right I hate rappers Im outta this world like e.t You add a h and thats hate backwards Yall n***as got that trashbag swag All I wanna see is your girl's mouth Like she got on batmans mask So how the f** you claim the ho When I gotta peel my homie off her She love the fact that he play the spurs Like when eva was with tony parker Woop woop n***as be followin cheap hoes Listen to Carlos cause he's cold n***a jus follow the g code This is me off of my beastmode Puffy told me stay patient Yall n***as on vacation And im jus in my cave waitin Im a winner im a stunna Im so seasoned n***a I could choke the winter out the summer n***a im so fly my pictures should be under pilots The way I (eye)ball I should be under eyelids Never should I jus be underminded Wonder where your girl is n***a Prolly under my dick You must of bumped ur head k** em thats what my sponsor said Rarely do I sleep but when I do its under monsters beds Want me chop it down cuz im choppin on them folks Stay the f** up out my business get this chopper on your nose Chop em chop em down like frenchie b**h Come chop it up with Los we get them birds like we Cal Ripken Then we chop em down to o's (BALTIMORE ORIOLES) Out the 410 whats poppin b**h You droppin down them poles I paint that chevy body blue Like papa smurf without no clothes Uh white top white top, my drop top get your wife popped We fist fight get ur knife out?? And you just might lose your light (POP) I peel off the top with my bare hands My trunk beat like bear slaps Get more head then Bayer aspirin Yall n***as bite like bear traps Slap her on her bare a** Say she can not bare it Boy dont get embara**ed Im in furs more then bear sh** Say he love that ho thats jus a handyman So many n***as in that p**y call it mini van No really damn I put 50 cent inside her p**y it played many men Ima get rich die tryin That slick sh** I drive by it And they ask me whats my swag HOLLA Say sh** b**h im skydivin its going down My flow cold as common But this ain't a common cold thats going round Uh I out cla** you widdles Im goin back to ZERO Im like a black deniro Im half past a hero Im bout to lap the track Im bout to smash the stereo---types(sterotypes) Im nice, f** em, twice No bullsh** im insane try not to trigger me My father took a bullet to the brain I hate chall I love rap I love yall I hate rap Im f**ed up I take that I slow down and let the rhythm find me So I stop writing cuz it live in side me