(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, you thought you could hold Yoda With flows older than the first sold cold Grow for my bros those rojo soldiers cincos are at it again, blow doja I am Iron Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, flight Try and bite, like a in a candy apple A taser and a jammy By a neighbor the family shackles Laboring a man he's I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on rich lawn I was brought up and Christian I studying Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I this John In your chicks Give her something beautiful to 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 a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I I'm supposed to come with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to with that gas flow But no, just spit it, I'mma get it good Wish you would tell me what I do I know, hit the door Uh, yeah, feel like I here before I have but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it on lyrical ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind like I got no love for the enemy, somebody me the remedy I'm like good, been fine Tell me what's on your mind, rewind this My message is beyond this I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, So what's up, up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the have had this verse to your ass a long time ago When I put 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 shit on all of mine Busting Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been in four walls for some time
say I'm the best at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the flavor We gotcha, haters jock us choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating chakra eager 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, nobody top us We leave 'em no option, leave 'em with no conscience 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem And though I could see what they watchin' TV a DVD, I can repeat I see these street shockin' Easy if it need be I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat I'm EBT shopping Credit Card Max, bend the bars Fuck your hoe, get and all that Run in your and bring your whore back Sever your and dead the doormat Who got the to the rented Corvette catch me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since Catman on that, I been nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try But you gon' end up next to I'm that pen that wrote the I'm on your skin vitiligo for the moment, I hit the high note Someone let Elton John know Tell the I'm Hect Camacho With a Catholic and the Pentecostal Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, in the middle of the track None of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are Come and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the Give me your moment to fall, I'm fit in the car I can do better yours, I can be ready to brawl 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 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 that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on