Black Blood ​gizmo

Mo’fuckers talking that shit
Lowkey I want my dick I don't adhere to your motives
Nowadays everybody doing all they can
Because they wanna be noticed
They see a trend that be poppin’ and swarm
And they fuck that shit up like a locust
Roll up a blunt and I smoke it
I ash on your bitches pussy as I stroke it

Put a couple ounce of metal in your head and through your heart
Then I wait until you decompose and play you like a harp
More weed up in this skin
Just like a blunt and then I spark
I’m smoking all these knockoff rappers from walmart
I don’t give a fuck about a soul, No I don’t
If you pick at my brain shit I don’t know leave me alone
Got a bitch and im stuffin her catacombs, make her moan
Do not fuck with me, when I get in my zone I go cyclone
They watched as I faded
They missin’ the mountains I evaporated
I left my body sedated
I kill my enemies, I reconjugate it
Lil’ Bitch I’m a metamorph
Fuckin’ your life eating you for my dinner course
That’s how I intercourse
That’s what I do to these rappers that Gizmo does not endorse
Growing up they teach us life sugar coated
Bitch I bite the bullet, leave the bullshit frozen
Never trust a bitch unless the heart in her golden
And I can’t trust a pussy boy that can’t shoot the gun he’s holding