Wasp Tongue Istasha

[Verse 1]
Burn it up, take it down
Sting me like a manowar
I will not touch it unless the energy is ten and up
Cross-line shit, keep it different like et cetera
And if you not fuckin' with oppositions then you're better off
Dead, on the cut, pick last, off the circle with the gas
Seen the shorty counting caps, like a fucker, no past
I'm skin, no seam, no toy, only ghost is spurting
No scrub, no shit, boy

[Chorus]
Fuck a whole damn shift, no gear (Uh-huh)
Taking notes, say shit, don't dare (Uh-huh)
On a tactic I no care (Okay)
No anthracite, kinda like, get it right (Okay)
Fuck a whole damn shift, no gear (Uh-huh)
Taking notes, say shit, don't dare (Uh-huh)
On a tactic, I no care (Okay)
No anthracite, kinda like, get it right (Okay)

[Verse 2]
Check it up, now hit the backup, uh
And if a fucker reboot it, then he gon' lose it (Uh)
Take your best buy, shake what I did as I'm a lies on a hell
Fuckers out there still can't see it, uh
In the background I can spot the blackened box and I cannot pretend that shit was anywhere near until they crush it up
(Nonsense, why do I speak)
Clear up the sign, I can grab the slide just fucking read and cut the shit alright