R.I.E - Fully Automatic lyrics

I have an ambition to be a chopper, so I gotta' prove ima' fully-automatic To be a chopper Fully-automatic To be a chopper Fully-automatic To be a chopper Fully-automatic To be a chopper Fully-automatic Making em' panic Yeah this is my tactic I melt em' like plastic And cut em' like fabric Yeah this is dark magic So that means it's tragic I make it dramatic I make it so graphic I'm out of this world I be so galactic Yeah me and yo girl We get so romantic Don't mean to disturb But I'm so sporadic Fully-automatic Fully-automatic I'm up the booth And you up in my soup Chopping you up Like it is some stew But it is stupendous And ya'll so horrendous I'm balling , you blocking like f**in' defenders I'll remain in the game Insane with the fame You ashamed cause you lame With the way I maintain Is so inhuman You were k**ed by my flames But you still exclaim I'm to blame Fully-automatic Fully-automatic Now that was a clip And ya'll making me trip Make you float like a ship If you boast you're the sh** Your b**h approaching my dick Cause she know I be sick Now this is evolution And ya'll are just pollution This is my institution Where execution Is the solution For any motherf**ing nuisance So what will you be choosing? Cause I'm back in this b**h And I'm cracking this whip Attacking this sh** Banana clips Fully-automatic You make me go spastic Cause you don't deserve it But somehow you have it But I'm gonna' take it Yeah I'm gonna' make it Yeah most people say it Yeah I'm gonna' save it Yeah rap is the victim And they are the villains Therefore Ima' k** em' Their blood will be spillin' For all of their sinnin' b**h I am winning Stop all the grinning This is just the beginning Don't think that I'm kidding Your head will be present Your body be missing There is no forgiving I'm so fully-automatic my ears are f**ing ringing And these are not words, these are bullets that I'm spitting Fully-automatic Fully-automatic And I'm ruling the game And ya'll fuelling the flames Schooling the lames And brewing your brains And using my gains For soothing the pain And break through the chains Try to f** wit' my flow Get struck by a blow Good luck to you bro Cause your hoe s**s on me mo' Than a leech on some E I just thought you should know And I ain't f**in' stopping If the ba** is still dropping I will not rest till your name is forgotten First I get to co*king Then the barrel starts hoping Then the bullets get lodged in Then you start flopping That's followed by some coughing Then you get put in the coffin And then you get to rotting And your b**h gets to sobbing And I get to plotting And if my dick's the cake Then her p**y is the topping And no this ain't a break That I be f**in' copping Don't make that mistake You'll catch one in ya' noggin Stop with the b**hing Or catch ammunition Don't think that I'm tripping Yeah this is my mission To k** competition Whether there is or there isn't You can do a demo, I do demolition And if you hear about me boy, it ain't superstition I figured this sh** out, like a f**in' mathematician Uh I'm a God damn fanatic I'm a God damn fanatic I hear that beat I just attack it Ima' Ima' Ima' Fully-automatic