Midwest Choppin’ Zotiyac

[Intro]
Strapped up for the feelin', it gettin' you smacked up
And everybody better back up
Comin' humongous just like a Mack truck
I'm gassin' the fuel of the fast
And I can fuck up any faction no matter where I can wax
If I roll up, it get blunt, bitch
Don't get yo' ass kicked like a punt kick
I'm devil, I dare 'em to stunt with
One of you niggas can skunk, Nick
In testin', you not just gon' leave wit' yo' chest in
Belly the beast [?] finish digestin'
Pick him up and press him
I never tried to oppress him
It's compression unelected
Whenever he push me off edges

[Verse 1]
I'ma pick it up
Call a paramedic with [?] it could give him a
Anesthetic, you see the man is dead, it could lift him up
The headache is embedded
Repetitive punch is endin' up
Bust it, beat 'em, shake 'em, vibrate 'em
Then I leave 'em fatal breakin', then I ate 'em
Take him off the table, I laid all the blood and bait 'em
All the sharks up in the lake will be surely hasty to taste 'em
Hate him if you want, you ain't hangin' without a noose
You a nuisance, I'm a screw him a nail like home improvement
You are now apart the movement, the movement a part of you
And ain't no Patrick Lewis aim for the quarterback, I just drew with
Truth is, you lying through the teeth, now your toothless
Shootin', headshot a bum [?] boy, I'm ruthless
Wicked, look at my future to see I fit it
If I'm still alive and livin', it isn't a prediction