Midnight Sun Pouya & Terror Reid (Ft. SXMPRA)

[Intro: Terror Reid]
Hey, hey

[Verse 1: Terror Reid]
If you gon' try this, make it hurt, make it rock
Reid be shooting up to the top
Talk your shit, make it hot
Tight my grip and light the block
Thought you knew she was a thot
Tuck her in, I'ma hit the spot
Dump it quick, I'll break the box
Pullin' in and I'ma pick your lock
Think your face could use a sock
Come and peep this rock I got
'Bout that guap, I got a lot
I been better than you thought
Got my problems, take a shot
Still gon' do it how I taught
Might just cop me a private yacht
Sink that shit and burn up the docks, hoe

[Verse 2: SXMPRA]
Bitch, it's fuck everyone and everything
I don't wanna play no games
Creepin' up outta the dungeon I'm leaving 'em cut with a motherfuckin' razor blade
I'm thinkin' 'bout what it means that I be
Coming out the motherfuckin' eight six to the three
Young kid with a mic' and a dream
We be malevolent, fuck with the team
Fucked up with a bit of coke dust
And a switchblade tucked in the back of the bus
Lucked up, got a bag of the bucks
Now a motherfucker really wanna tell me I'm up
Shits nuts, run a muck
Comin' 'round the back with a bat, get struck
They be gettin mad, too bad so what?
Bitch, I'm comin' out the gutter, motherfucker, you suck