Rosebudd’s Revenge Roc Marciano

[Verse 1]
We doubled up
While them younger sluts play double dutch
My new Mac 11 came with the muzzle on the front
Nigga this ain't no front
My taste buds trump your flavor of the month
Rappers can't fuck with me you can't name one
I paid a lump, the table spun
I dip my blunt in angel dust
The gauge pump, turn your brain to mush
The slug'll make your potato bust
Imagine what that Draco does
Give you a halo, while i'm sniffin' yayo off of J-Lo butt
It made a playa face go numb
Beefin' with me and mine'll lead to E.Coli
You're not bonafide, them hoes I just bone and slide
I had a moment, sky open
You not potent, ibuprofen
This is heroin that brown
Not that yellow shit they steppin' all over it
If you look close you can see the Louis loafer print
Some nigga put his toes in this shit
No shit, it's over wit'
Ho this is showmanship
Shootouts with foes, yo lord hold up, I think my shoulder hit