Breakdown OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Verse 1]
Fuck the Crips, I got dips
Came in the game and nobody cared
Seven years later they all fucking feared
You thinkin' I'm wanting a feature bitch my list ain't even clear
Sticking the hot dog right up her rear
She gon' taste it, put on the gear
Only been doin' it for 2 years but I'm better to you, don't compare
Eating the ass like a pear (bitch)
She eating my hair
I done made it and now that I'm up on the building
I dunno what rhymes with building
We shot up a fucker and killed him
Readin' my lyrics, Matildin'
They callin' mе Logan, I filmed him
His dead body was right for my killing

[Chorus]
Breakdown, brеakdown
Br-breakdown
Breakdown
It's the motherfuckin' break-breakdown
Breakdown, breakdown
Breakdown, breakdown
Br-breakdown
Breakdown
It's the motherfuckin' break-breakdown
Breakdown, breakdown
It's a breakdown...