Block Busting Hit
I beef with shawty lil dood and be fucking on shawty like yo boy was a Greaser. She came to my house on some social shit, like a convintion, no Gineva. I be in the jungle with trees in my packs, trying to flip a lil block so I keep getting that. Most exotics for sale, so don't ask for rerock, or I'll send you to hell. - dgaf bout no jail. Ops try to block me in, I'm glocking straight through the cracks. Glocking back, like a lil thunder cat. Running through buildings and yards like a running back. I made it to skyline on demon time coming back. I slip through the streets just to fuck on yo wife, like a cheetah. - In yo house! My gang posted to squash yo lil as like a lil mouse! Crossfire body snatching opposition like they was some zebra. I got yo lil bitch, she crying at the funeral like a singer no Aretha. Im jeepers creapers at the funeral lil nigga, picking at you. I'm licking and flicking yo wife's nose till dat bitch aw chew! Yo homeboys feel shocked like pickachu, making everyone else sick like de got da flue. I spray all of dem down like we all at the zoo. I'm too much like Kill Bill for you. That's why u lose. Hollow pointed double back drums always get the job done.
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