Hot Ninja Robson a/k/a psychedelic ensemble. (Ft. Zeroh)

[Verse 1]
Don't breath when I'm at your neck
Boy killa, killa
Better act correct or end up half a head
Guess who mental tencel, bet the, temple
It was meant to be
Send pencils, essential and greatly free, he invincible
Artsy can't outbeat originals
Originated from the gates of you, been a view
Bitch I'll friendship finish you
Timmy living in the views, sipping on some chemicals, trembling
The benficer he didn't choose filling up a plentifuls, adrenaline
His friends are looting, iminanite decision, man
Siners touching where you can't, it's critical
Never been a fan of taking on a [?] but this is pivotal
And I bet you ain't live, ooh
This is my type of party, smoking, joking, nigga shit
Turning it lit, it's finitive
Getting it in the a synovus
Ain't slept, I feel the infinity
Now life is as good as it should've been
Took my [?], cuff all my enemies

[Bridge]
Ooo
Whatchu gonna do when they come for you- ou- ou
Make war with the brand new bags
Yeah, fuck around, get your face masked off on the bangarang
And this is just a theory, but i was born true-
Pray!
All of em' die in the streets