FIFTEEN (feat. Kidd Surreal)

IT'S DRACULA, coming out of the coffin, ****

Fake fuck, talkin' bout poppin shots off

But (buddy) he don't got guns, or got opps

And when I pull up, his fucking guard is caught off

And when I pop my shots he fucking flew off like a Tricaratops

, you can try, but I won't stop

Till I kill your whole block all flyin' off like a bird flock

Fake faggot fucks just scream and yell

And fake G's either die or end up in cells

Sad world, we live and talk

Why

Sad world, don't give a fuck

Why

Sad world, just piss and talk

Why

Cause you're soft like a cunt

Fifteen times, fifteen times

All I did was hit fifteen times from behind

Don't act blind

Keep your chest puffed out, you're the sin of pride

And your knuckles bleeding bad bitch, think of a lie

Pull up with a whole gang, I don't give a fuck

The world got plenty fakes

Bitch

Act like you're stuck, yeah

Act like you're stuck, yeah

Baby, hit the buck and when you're knocked out

Maybe, keep your mouth shut

He act like real tough, but he's never been hit

He ain't a skitzo, so he's a fake

Lyin' bitch and now he crying' on the ground

With his head, fuckin' split

All because this motherfucker thought he could spit

You're fat ass, stuck in the snack attic

And I'm back at it like a crack addict

And I got artist block fuck that I'm mad at it one could say that I mother fucking have had it

Yeah

Yo, sad world, we live and talk

Why

Sad world, don't give a fuck

Why

Sad world, just piss and talk

Why

Cause you soft like a cunt

Ahh

Fifteen times, fifteen times

Fifteen rhymes all stuck in my mind

I'm ten steps ahead, you're three steps behind

Two more to go instead, it's combined

One more time, two more rhymes

Three more bitches and four more times

Pop a fuckin' shroom and stare at a light

I'm stirrin' that shit that I don't really like

The fuckin' walls are meltin' and shit

I'm freakin' out, fuckin' this bitch

I'm freakin' out while she suckin' my dick

I'm freakin' out, runnin' down to the store and shit, yeah

I stole a fuckin' Toyota

From this dude that was probably gay, yeah

And he tried to run after me

So I pulled out the gat spun that shit pop him two times three

Sad world, we live and talk

Why

Sad world, don't give a fuck

Sad world, just piss and talkWhy

Cuz you're soft like a cunt

Ahh

Fourteen plus one, that's fifteen

Motherfucker stopped dead in his tracks

When he seen me turnin' round

Then he start to run

So I pulled out a motherfuckin' gun

Starin' at the stars when Im faded than a bitch

Saw this motherfuckin' talkin' cops, he's a snitch

So I walk up to YND, baby, we talkin' shit

Man, that's a motherfuckin' rat game, shit

He don't know what he got himself into

Me and his bitch gonna have a kid soon

We're a motherfuckin' happy family

While he's out the picture runnin' from me

See, I'm the type of dude to keep a watch on his head

Cuz I'm ahead of my time

And when I head to bed

I'ma smoke on that slime

And I'm fuckin' this bitch

And she gon suck, on my dick

And I'ma think of a rhyme

Mad world, we live and talk

Why

Mad world, she sucks my dick

Why (dry)

Mad world, I fuck that bitch tonight

Cuz I'ma have some sex tonight

I smoke Swishers and that shit

I smoke black and milds with it

I smoke some backwoods with that shit

But no cigarillos, fuck that shit

I'ma keep bumpin' music

Till my fuckin' eardrums bleed

I'ma keep bumpin' that loud

Till I cannot see

And I'ma keep bumpin' this and that

Motherfucker' take a step back

Sad world, we live and talk

Why

Sad world, don't give a fuck

Why

Sad world, just piss and talk

Why

Cuz you're soft like a cunt

Ahh

Fifteen times, fifteen times

Fifteen, rhyme, time, climb, lime

Sublime, time, rhyme, dime, lime, slime, dime

Fifteen motherfuckin' rhymes all at one time

You better think of a quick trick

Slick, cuz you callin' her back

And she's suckin' my dick

And I'm givin' her the nasty old bill

And we're fuckin' till tomorrow still

Sad world, we live and talk

Why

The saddest world I've ever seen

With my own two eyes

Everyone killin' each other

No one talkin' bout how I fuckin' your mother

And now you're tweakin', climbin' a tree

So I cut that bitch down

Call me George Washingteen

Because I cut your ass down on the ground

And now I'm about to give you a motherfuckin' frown

Oh shit, we're at it again

Free Lil' J

Free Lil' J

He didn't do shit

I'm a fuckin' goofy goober

Not a fuckin' steroid user

I'ma fuckin' smoke all of the weed

And I'ma tweak out till my eyes bleed

I'ma fuckin' pop a shroom

And drop some LSD

Cause I'm starin' at the lights on the walls

And they're all melting' on me

And I'm fuckin' freakin' and tweakin

But I'm actually havin' a good time

And you motherfuckers don't know shit to do

While I sit here and think of rhymes

I'm fuckin' freestylin' in my car

I'm freestylin' thinkin' it far

I'm freestylin' here and there

I'm freestylin' in ya bitches hair

While I'm fuckin' her front

I'm fuckin' the back

I'm fuckin' her mouth

And she's suckin' my sack

She's tellin' me that she's got problems with dad

Cause she's fuckin' me harder

She's doin' it fast

Just like Nasty Bill

I'm fuckin' that bitch all ill

I'm fuckin' that bitch in the morning and night

Cause I'm about to have some freaky sex tonight