The Red Wedding Ransom & Big Ghost Ltd (Ft. D-Styles & RJ Payne)

[Intro: RJ Payne]
These motherfuckers is dead
It’s Payne! Check

[Verse 1: RJ Payne]
Semi blick at you any temperature
Pun is still alive now you witnessing skinny Christopher
Penicillin float through my pin, I wrote plenty literature
These fucking rappers come to an end if I send a signature, uh
My pen is sharper, authentic author, my image darker
Mic disciple, the sniper rifle'll strip the blemish off you
You know my sentiment, every sentеnce a pencil scorcher
Mеntal torture, catch me in central Georgia, the Benz or Porsche
Immaculately rap, my strategy in tact
The savagery, shotty come with two batteries in the back
Don’t battle me, warning niggas that adamantly I snap
Two titties on one drum, my accuracy unmatched, nigga
Infinite potential, rip this instrumental
Mr. Temperamental, this shit’s essential, no pens or pencils
Been suspenseful with the way that we writing, we influential
Bend your mental, you don’t say what you meant, I’ma dent your dental, pussy
Rapidly dropping, rappers be watching happily, nasty and rotten
I’m Jackie Robinson going bad, been drastically plotting
These niggas just had to just drop an addy
We’re actually popping up and this ratchet could stop a caddy, nigga
Venom level high, been on level five
This chopper do demolition, shit'll bend a metal rod
I’m the devil and your god, the alpha and the omega
Bitch, I been catching bodies, start calculating the labor
It’s Payne