HEART OF GLASS KILLY

[Intro]
(FREAKEY!)

[Chorus]
Let me talk to the beat, it don't talk back (Talk, talk)
If I talk to your ho, that's a soul snatch (Soul)
Put some crocodile teeth in the Glock head
Heart of glass, drop dead then I'm heartless
Hold up, keep the real my vicinity (Real)
Touch down, palm trees, inner city breeze
That's eight hundred pounds of torque on a SRT
I can't find like any shade under this money tree

[Verse]
Bih, bih, bih, bih, yeah
Please get the fuck out the pic (You)
Gave my brother bread to buy a brick
In and out the city ever since (Gone)
Let me talk to the bеat, it don't talk back
I'm a product of pain and some plot twists (What?)
Got an X on my chest like I'm toxic (Yеah)
And I ain't trusting shit but the process
I just took your bitch in some Gucci flip flops
Success the best revenge, I just love the dead talks
Forty, shinigami death god (Oh my god)
Circle tight like dreadlock (Dreadlock)