EY YO (bitch)
Going home and feelin' tipsy
I'm drinkin' with a gypsy
Oh, should fuck a slut
I better not, let the dick see
Oh, bitch I can,
Matter of a fact I'm the man, I could beat a motherfucker
When I'm coming up on xan, uh
I spit flows like I dig holes and I dig 'em deep
Bitch I made a promise you know I can never keep
No dose, don't you get close I'm a fuckin' freak
Gathering all the pieces of my conscience, I'm the weak
See me covered up in gasoline
Light the fuckin' fire I was never mean
If I need to cry I pop molly with a ketamine
I got no dopamine, do you know what I mean?
Hate to be a tweaker but the more I sniff the more I mean
But each time that I snort they just kick less
So why try, clock the Glock and I quit this
Oh do you love me, would you mind
If you licked piss, I feel I'm only motherfucker with this sickness
Yeah all the junkies in the place put yo Motherfuckin' hands up
Yeah all the emos in the place cut your mothefuckin' veins up
Yuh Bitch I'm rappin' with the bars from the mars
Yuh I'm coming from tha universe
EY YO
Aliens and flying cars in the frost
Yeah bitch I been living with a curse
Reddy coming in yo town with the sound mixing metal with the boombap
Come and sell an ounce you go bounce or be soon dead
Flip a switch I make a bass so loud you'll go through that
Throwing a fuckin' bomb in the crowd with my goon bat
Yuh, Bitch I'm rappin' with the bars from the mars
Yuh, I'm coming from tha universe
Aliens and flying cars in the frost
Yeah bitch I been living with a curse
EY YO (bitch)
