Drag Radials XZARKHAN (Ft. Sinizter)

[Verse 1: XZARKHAN]
Kickflip
Known to always
Drop some slick shit
Bitches on me
So im dipping dick like dipsticks
Ill get your bricks flipped
Moving through the boss way
You got the sauce
But my sauce is hotter always
Heard through the hallways
Jailhouses, prison yards
Look at me sideways
Ill leave your fucking vision scarred
Big body extra large
Causing wars through XLR
Go against mine
Have you shot up out your rental car
And when you out of towners
Migrate to my state
You keep the peace
Or ill blast you out your temp plate
Im from the gun state
The motherfucking sun state
Driving with our weapons long before
You had a licensе plate
Im strictly irate
Be out, pull thе V out
With five percent on the glass
My bitch can't see out
That be for top at the red light
Give me mine
I took your bitch at the red light
She gave me mine
Y'all throwing gang signs
Im making money signs
Y’all just be funny
Moving funny
On that funny time
Im on that money time
Thoughts remain inva
I move with urgency
A terroristic radical
Im drag radials
Have you all get ratio’d
Gave your bitch a facial
Finished facing me
Fellatio
Ill break your tracheal
Hit you off that full choke
Im half machine
Son, I been had my skull broke
You’ll get your soul soaked
History we rewrote
Jumping through these portals
Looking for that ancient pharaohs cloak
The fucking arrow broke
Your on a narrow stroke
Fuck a Percocet, son
Im getting high off barrel smoke