Pool of Liquor OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Verse 1]
Pour a pool of liquor for the motherfuckin' anti-raps
Send a pool of bullets for the motherfuckin' anti-masks
Fuck everybody who wants to see me stopping what I love now
Fuck everybody saying that they in the hood now
I'ma kill you all for good, now
Touchdown, I don't give a fuck now
All you rappers got your bucks, wow
But I'ma send my bucks, blaow
Only got my fists, but I could I fuck you up, chow
My dogs got they bullets to put you in place
When I'm datin' a bitch, don't give a fuck 'bout the face
Only the killing skills, then I can't wait
For me and her to chop a motherfucker on the street
Then cook their fuckin' meat
Nah, I ain't a cannibal, but I wanna pour up my liquor
Store me a Ruger, I was not the shooter
I'm appalled like Jake, but not a lootеr

[Verse 2]
This is the shit that you gon' confiscate
I'm callin' you Mario, but you can't hop away
I'm feelin' so murderous, blood on my vеins
After I kill y'all, nothing's the same
I been fucking the game
I'm nothing but lame
But I sure know how to fuck your shit up if you come in my lane
I been runnin' through the doors and lookin' for points like Shane
I'll leave your property, whilst your in agony and pain
I'll chop off your head as I drop a slate
On to ya head as the cops come and take
Me to the prison, but I got a way
To run away, make 'em put their guns away
As I fuckin' gun 'em, wait
As I make a sudden 'scape
We gonna dud 'em, mate
You think that's a liquor pool, it ain't
It's a pool of blood, yuh, ayy