JIGSAW ​​​​​​nascar aloe (Ft. Fritsgod & KB3ACH)

[Intro: Nascar Aloe]
Ha-ha
Bitch, I'm Nascar, who are you?

[Chorus: Nascar Aloe]
Can't nobody rap like me or act like me
If he even try, I'm causin' casualties
Bitch, I feel like Storm 'cause this a tragedy
Ran away from hell, the demons after me
Bitch, I bossed up, and now they envy me
Fucked the game up, bitch, I'm the MVP
Yeah, I heard yo song, it sounded incomplete
Voices in my head, it's different entities

[Post-Chorus: Nascar Aloe]
But I'm ragin', instead I'm pointing guns to my head
I'm a demon, I see red, I need to feed off the flesh
Aloe aim by your chest, I calculate just like chess
Bitch, I want to cut necks, don't give a fuck 'bout blue checks

[Verse 1: Nascar Aloe]
Bitch, I'm about it, I count the pesos
Shootin' 'em down like it was Halo, uh-uh-uh
A few hundred rounds up in the Draco
Fingerin' yo bitch like Play-Doh, uh-uh-uh
Cup full of mud, with this I may blow
And yo bitch givin' fellatio, uh-uh-uh
Some' wrong with my brain, I don't think that I'm stable
But my [?] give me appraisal, uh
Bricked out, still pissed off, my dick hard, it's liftoff
I'm unchained like Django, I waltz in like Christoph
Bitch, I am Nascar, I don't need no pistol
Lil' boys want play games, I turn into Jigsaw