Aw, nigga he killed me? Alright, that's cool, see
1] Strict top of the shit Crushin' muthafuckas like moths in a pit Dollar cents since shit, sense I lost it It's in a fuckin' jar guitar picks and bar spit Bar spat, past tense, of radness Fuck lame, get it through brain like dad's dick Go ahead, stab a friend, tell him I'm back, bitch Earl leave bastards milkiest asses a firm standin', nine on the tracklist Earl half the the reviews fantastic Niggas gettin' on the couch, I ain't havin' it Kickin' maximus, killin' niggas on accident
Just watch, kill 'em all Just watch, I'mma 'em all watch, I'mma kill 'em all watch, off 'em!
2] Off 'em, no off days, no debates, Box logo, switchblade and In my back pocket, take Jade on The hotel switch from Heartbreak to quick Rippin' out braids with bare amazes The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm laced by the eighth in case you wanna taste it Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK angel, crack Christ 'cross the face With and use Based God as his replacement Super with ruthless slayings Eat puss, sweet puss got my decayin'
3] Now pan the cameras back to me and Amateur threesome with Hannah Montana's And feedin' me sandwiches for my stamina And Santa's in the back laughin' cause my back's up Mrs. trippin' balls, think she had enough And by enough I mean we as fuck, she had a gram of us Flyer than your man because I'm up At the airport hash with all the fuckin' baggage handlers Flowin' like the muthafuckin' Odd Wolf Gang, fag damagers, bitch, eat a dick