(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you thought you could hold With flows older the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those soldiers Them are at it again, blow doja I am like Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, flight Try and bite, like a razor in a apple A and a jammy tackle By a neighbor the family shackles Laboring a man gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your lawn I was brought up and Christian I studying Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I place this In your palm her something beautiful to kiss on 'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!) I've been rhyming Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit To the wall is split, then I sick the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to with that gas flow But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it Wish you would tell me I should do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, feel like I been here Maybe I but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em with it Speaking on ability in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy I got no for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like good, been fine me what's on your mind, rewind this shit My message is this shit I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, So what's up, up I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this to your ass a long time ago I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I been living I ain't finna see tomorrow I ain't focused on no I been good, I been feeling fine Pass the Sriracha, I put that on all of mine Busting Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in walls for some time
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, even jock us choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra to off ya You can bet that we doin' it When I put the bullets in a with a hoodie Ain't nobody gonna stop us, gon' top us We leave 'em no option, leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em no problem And even though I could see what they TV with a DVD, I can I see these street shockin' Easy if it need be then I just eat And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat I'm EBT shopping Credit Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all Run in your house and your whore back your face and dead the doormat Who got the keys to the rented catch me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since Catman on Fuck that, I nice way before that ignore that, you can try though But you end up next to Dido I'm that pen wrote the Bible I'm on skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high please let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect a Catholic priest and the Pentecostal Why you wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a patch, jump in the middle of the track None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed Come and get it again, fuckin' a in the whip Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be ready to I can be shattered and all, want to be hard be ready for war, tell me who ready for more
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything