Bad Blood

Instead of talking to people bout problems I just write em I feel the insanity hit as I load up the rifle Everything went uphill the day I put down the bible Put my life into my hands I'm free as fuck from the saliva (trap) Bitch I can do what the fuck that I wanna And no one can stop me I got all the power I climb up the ranks like a muffucking ladder I cock back the pistol I fuck up his bladder, He say that he better it don't even matter the bread In my pocket keep on with the rising I'm saying goodbye to this city When I get to popping, the fake is the reason I don't give a fuck If I do not know you then you outta luck Swarm of them bullets yea you better duck Nigga complaining cause he get no buck Bashing his head by the weight of my trucks I guess it's bad blood between me and you So Sorry little shorty but can you move I'm trying to get to the cheesy blue You in the way don't got the time to be pleasing you I guess it's bad blood between me and you So Sorry little shorty but can you move I'm doing so good at the moment right now If you at the spot and you tweaking you better pipe down I bout had to pop me a ratchet bitch with like 5 rounds Bouncing through his hood, drowning opps, nigga wipe out (I know you pissed off but let me know who the fuck you is my nigga) Oh, hello I'm Pyrx it's nice to meet ya Mostly solo cause I don't got time to wait for features Bitch I'm punked out can someone order a pizza Tell her shut up and suck on this pickledy wickledy weener Ew I come and swipe through her pussy like ima visa card Bitch I come through and wet up the whole boulevard And my flow be tighter than your daughters leotard Member back in elementary jugging yugioh cards Yuh I got a lot of bucks Bitch I'm snorting white stuff Turned my bitch histrionic how I fucked her up Bitch this blunt laced up I'ma bag chaser Put a hole in his brain wit a 38 uh