MK Plus Ultra

Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face You want that real shit? Well hollup, hollup let me show it Lever pressin' not impressive I propose the Motorola Razor wire round the bat Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless Born from the beast shit Armed to the teeth shit Play round my way Dig his grave, make it deep, shit Born with that muhfuckin' hatred, I hate shit Worn from the wars I been facin', I'm faithless Needles in the sky You needin' a reason why Come and die Boy you ain't about that ape shit You ain't shit, just face it You bitch boy I've come to destroy you With a squad of motherfuckers sending shots with no warning With no cape on, I aim guns and watch 'em recoil Drop 'em off the chopping block and bring the pot to a boil Checka checkin' all my records, what the fuck is a veteran? Nevertheless, I'm unimpressed, got 35 in my letterman Hang a body from the ceiling, leave a bucket underneath Collect the blood so I can guzzle, motherfucker, then repeat "Why God..." "Have you done this to me?" Don't ask God, I'm God with a blunt in my teeth So that's why I don't talk when a gun in my reach Cuz why talk while opps could be running from me? Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist I cock back, fo five spittin' blood in your face You want that real shit? Well hollup, hollup let me show it Lever pressin' not impressive I propose the Motorola Razor wire round the bat Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless Born from the beast shit Armed to the teeth shit Play round my way Dig his grave, make it...