Trinity MG Java (Ft. MG Fathom)

[Intro: MG Java and Slash!]

(Hey Slash!)
(What the fuck?)

7.62's hittin' hard
Put 'em all in my AR
Bullets take your brain apart
Like JFK ridin' in his car
Where you think you're goin' boy?
I'ma shoot like I'm T. Roy
I gave my son a Glock for Christmas like it was a toy

[Chorus: MG Java]

Y'all ain't ever hittin' me
I stay in your vicinity
Them bullets, they infinity
Give you a disability
You ain't ever spinnin' me
There is no possibility
That RPG blow his brains out like it's Trinity

[Verse 1: MG Java]

You don't need your damn skull
Breakin' both your ankles
My gun shoot out 5.56
It break your hippocampal
Move around your organs
Changin' your proportions
I'll hit you in the stomach like you got an abortion
These bullets I deliver givin' pain like maternal
Hit you in the liver and I'll make you infertilе
Extremities get sеvered and your face is turnin' purple
Your blood will make a river and your body geothermal