Black Metal Rap Ouija Macc & Golden BSP (Ft. Merkules)

(damn Brandon, that's cold!)

[Intro: Ouija Macc]
Merkules!
Huuh BSP!
Yuhh huh Ouija Oui bitch

[Chorus: Golden BSP]
This is Black Metal Rap I put that on my dad
I don't talk metal clap they can talk to my strap
Let it blast
Let it blast
Let it blast
This that Black Metal Rap blegh blegh blegh blegh blegh

[Verse 1: Merkules]
Suitcase with a sawed off shotgun
Drive by shooting guaranteed to wake your Mom up (whaat!)
No face no case get the job done
I just mixed the molly with tequila and I'm on one
Paper cuts on my thumbs I been counting brand new crib front yard got a fountain
My P.O said I need counseling and she let me pound it I've been allowed out since
This is black metal rap all these rappers are cap with the strap and thеy gasp like an asthma attack
Hit they back they collapsе on they back when they stand you ain't half of the man that I am that's a fact
I'm really running out of fucks to give a scumbag in my past life I must've been I been chuggin' gin with a rusty shive and I'ma put it to your neck you can suck my dick