Verse 1

Peep the mothafuckin technique bitch imma sleep shit get money spit on these beats seek rich

Lips zipped if the cops want a snitch not me gotcha zip oz pockets thick OD

Cock it point it at them mothafuckaz wit the swear they want the ruckaz square up carried off so busted must've understudied custar the way u losin disgusted

I'm outta my mind chillin the villain civilian's duckin

Uh

They hollarin hangin off the buildins intolerant children followin feelins fallin and killin each other overloaded wit violence and simple fuckaz chunkin a duce pluckin the truth up out a recluce

Crucifixs hang loose from the necks of sinnaz in booths who said that I ain't got the juice well they betta get off that hooch the labeled me ageless save us a statement homie u lose

Chorus x2

Voice moves continents, when I use oxygen

The Grooves on lock again, got them stalkin him

Cruise thru your block I been, on stages confident

True I choose to topple them jenga type shit

Picasso pen

V2

Even in the middle of the street bitch imma keep this up loud shaking pictures off your neat crib crushin beats must've murdered many speech drip Like some acid go lake placid on these weak shits reach rip your fuckin arm right off your T bitch breeze whips town to town while you sleepin

In a minute I minus many who mimic ik my (memoryffecient) some say he be keepin different

If that's true I gets tattooed, will slap dudes, fast food eater still fitter than your fat boo

Neva hatin enable the grave digga disable your face in a fade digital age ****

Fuck age difference doin music amaze simpletons Susan and rays groovin go triple my pay stupid

My pain lucid been losin a lotta fam that's why when u see me it seems like I do not give a damn.

V3

People think I'm evil when I speak which imma keep this little riddle goin flowin like a Creek bitch sneak diss somethin I don't do I seek fists flying at me manouver counter u leak piss bounty huntin you pussys who prowlin scowlin dont push me im violent peep this mountain of talent the peak this

Beat the beat up like it owes me money nuttin funny but the crummy rappers comin at me wit them bummy statures clumsy actors think they hard til the shit gets crackin attack the track wit a axe get a bag to bagem rippin my dab pen double the action unkn.own assassin livin to trackem dead.