Human Centipede Freestyle Zotiyac

[Intro]
Ayy, pew
Ayy (J-J-JXYLN)

[Verse 1]
Clip tucker, the KRISS Vector bumper (Bumping)
Whatever was left dumping (Grr)
The shit in the chest thumping
Seeing distress signals come out of the flesh from it (Shh)
I read it and said nothing (Grr)
He dead from the red button
The message in blood written (Ayy)
His blood in the red puddle (Ayy)
The legend he ain't living, you literally gotta love it (Gotta love it)
A nigga get the beef, we ain't doing the deep discussion
Keep shooting out a drum, call that facing the repercussion (Grr)
I drop my kids off in a bitch stomach and punish her (Shh), and lеave her in a puddle
I'm lеaving 'cause I ain't stuck with her (Real fast)
I catapult a bullet inside of a nigga jugular (Bah)
A headshot (Bah), we drop a fuck nigga memory (Bah-bah)
I'm mentally a mad man, torturing the enemy (Mentally I'm mad)
Make a nigga eat shit, Human Centipede (Eat shit)
Green and pink grant my wish like Timothy (Green and pink, haha)
End him up if the nigga think he himothy (And then die)
Horror movie, boy, this shit'll get Sinister (Ayy)
Shot by the Remy, direct hit from the general (Get hit)
It's some 'bout a rap nigga dying at his pinnacle (Some 'bout a rap nigga)
Many men finished with a clip I administer (Grr, bah)
Clips on stand-by, they ain't rendering
Get rich or die tryin', nigga, you attentive (Right)
The day you waiting for is a day that I ain't rememberin' (Yeah)
Pourin' liquor over you (Yeah), then reminisce (Ayy)