[Part I]
[Intro]
Hahaha
Hehe, ayy (Only you)
[Verse]
Bars are like 5G, I charge up like Kakarot
Infinite Kaioken, punched like an aftershock
Quickdraw like [?], I blackout like smack a opps
Smack a opp, nigga that mag and that casket drop (Bah)
Smoking on cremated rappers, I roll yo' top five in a blunt, puff, puff, passing
I never hop back in rotation, we only spinnin' on blocks and locations
Ayy, yeah (Spinnin' on blocks)
Get shit on track just like Google Maps
Niggas aim guns and hit kids, who you shooting at?
Stupid-ass niggas be killing the youth with that
Glorified death, but in life, ain't no use for that (Stupid)
But niggas shoot at me, I'm shooting back
I got a ride like the fuck is a Uber at?
I gotta die 'fore a nigga come in with that
Blew through his blood like a fuckin' aristocrat
Pistol my crack, Mr. Crack A Bone with thе Gat
Mr. Crack Doors and get clapped in yo' fitted cap
Cappin' ass rappеrs get bagged if they fit in that
Stuffed that ass in like the last bullet in the mag
Uh, and I've been training my martial arts
Put down a stick, and tear both of yo' arms apart
Marshall law shit, get to putting that car apart
Marshall law kick on that bitch, hit the heart of heart
Uh, or make yo' selection, it's poisonous
You know my poisonous shit is infectious
When I come around, seem like niggas detecting
And niggas be talking like niggas detectives (Fucked up)
It seem it's a hidden reflection of who niggas is and what is the perception
But being deceitful can fit with connection
But telling the truth, simply isn't affecting it
Tragedy, down right raggedy
The don't like rappity-rappity shit, but I don't do it actually
I just be demonstrating the savagery (Yeah)
Looking for a way to get y'all, what I learned from agony
Avidly I've crafted these scripted messages
Even with the disconnection, I'm trying to figure out how the packaging
But I don't know the word for the sacrifice, they'a laugh at me
Until the end when they gotta kill me like John McAfee
[Intro]
Hahaha
Hehe, ayy (Only you)
[Verse]
Bars are like 5G, I charge up like Kakarot
Infinite Kaioken, punched like an aftershock
Quickdraw like [?], I blackout like smack a opps
Smack a opp, nigga that mag and that casket drop (Bah)
Smoking on cremated rappers, I roll yo' top five in a blunt, puff, puff, passing
I never hop back in rotation, we only spinnin' on blocks and locations
Ayy, yeah (Spinnin' on blocks)
Get shit on track just like Google Maps
Niggas aim guns and hit kids, who you shooting at?
Stupid-ass niggas be killing the youth with that
Glorified death, but in life, ain't no use for that (Stupid)
But niggas shoot at me, I'm shooting back
I got a ride like the fuck is a Uber at?
I gotta die 'fore a nigga come in with that
Blew through his blood like a fuckin' aristocrat
Pistol my crack, Mr. Crack A Bone with thе Gat
Mr. Crack Doors and get clapped in yo' fitted cap
Cappin' ass rappеrs get bagged if they fit in that
Stuffed that ass in like the last bullet in the mag
Uh, and I've been training my martial arts
Put down a stick, and tear both of yo' arms apart
Marshall law shit, get to putting that car apart
Marshall law kick on that bitch, hit the heart of heart
Uh, or make yo' selection, it's poisonous
You know my poisonous shit is infectious
When I come around, seem like niggas detecting
And niggas be talking like niggas detectives (Fucked up)
It seem it's a hidden reflection of who niggas is and what is the perception
But being deceitful can fit with connection
But telling the truth, simply isn't affecting it
Tragedy, down right raggedy
The don't like rappity-rappity shit, but I don't do it actually
I just be demonstrating the savagery (Yeah)
Looking for a way to get y'all, what I learned from agony
Avidly I've crafted these scripted messages
Even with the disconnection, I'm trying to figure out how the packaging
But I don't know the word for the sacrifice, they'a laugh at me
Until the end when they gotta kill me like John McAfee
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