[Intro]
Crack that motherfuckin' whip
[Verse 1: Meth Mouth]
Punk bitch, give me dumb brain
Might slip on the one way
China White at a show, ho
Horsepower like a Mustang
Wock sip on a Sunday
Bow to me like I'm Sun Tzu
She gon' do what my son say
And she be busting my guns, too
I get to picking the lock
Gimme the walk, going and running in
Bust and the heater go pop
Right at your top, but I'm not sonning 'em
Not gonna speak to the cops
Bleeding a lot, jugular bubbling
Let off a couple of rounds
Fuck with the clowns, Freewill be coming in
[Verse 2: Mage Mortician]
Cut up your door like American Psycho
Smuggle the dope, it get sent in a Bible
I finna creep with the tech and the rifle
I cannot sleep, I'm dependent on NyQuil
This is the plot, buried them all like Waco
Walk through the mall with a Draco
I'm putting one in his halo
Bitch where the fuck did your brains go
I can not chill, I'm on medicine
I had no feeling, it's evident
I'm selling crack in the testaments
I'm selling pills to my therapist
Filled with metal when my pot a banger
I'ma kill the Devil, he my doppelgänger
I be swerving like it's Talladega
Fucking pop a Perky like a Now and Later
Crack that motherfuckin' whip
[Verse 1: Meth Mouth]
Punk bitch, give me dumb brain
Might slip on the one way
China White at a show, ho
Horsepower like a Mustang
Wock sip on a Sunday
Bow to me like I'm Sun Tzu
She gon' do what my son say
And she be busting my guns, too
I get to picking the lock
Gimme the walk, going and running in
Bust and the heater go pop
Right at your top, but I'm not sonning 'em
Not gonna speak to the cops
Bleeding a lot, jugular bubbling
Let off a couple of rounds
Fuck with the clowns, Freewill be coming in
[Verse 2: Mage Mortician]
Cut up your door like American Psycho
Smuggle the dope, it get sent in a Bible
I finna creep with the tech and the rifle
I cannot sleep, I'm dependent on NyQuil
This is the plot, buried them all like Waco
Walk through the mall with a Draco
I'm putting one in his halo
Bitch where the fuck did your brains go
I can not chill, I'm on medicine
I had no feeling, it's evident
I'm selling crack in the testaments
I'm selling pills to my therapist
Filled with metal when my pot a banger
I'ma kill the Devil, he my doppelgänger
I be swerving like it's Talladega
Fucking pop a Perky like a Now and Later
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