Doin armed robberies
They say quality is better then quanity
I just copped a dump truck full a swamp grass
I turn dirt weed into hard cash
My shotgun a hit ya chest like a car crash
No airbag fagot get ya jaw smashed
make you twist, fall and scream
Kill all ya dreams
Pellets bounce thru ya body like a pinball machine
Have u prayin its a nightmare
Till I pull the mask off fagot
I'm right here
I don't fight fair
Frank white I set fire to ya wifes hair
Jam a screwdriver thru ya right ear
Get ya thrown out a plane wit no flight gear
I'm so not right
I stay strapped rifle wit the shoulder strap
Got the shit from germany
I dare you say a word to me
I'm robocop you top flight security
You a snail
Please come murder me
I,ll lift you up vertically
I let the 9 blast you'll need bypass surgery
Stop talkin bout burnas you wouldn't burn a tree
The worst crime you committed was perjury
You fake like forgery
Blow torch to ya face burn you past the 3rd degree
I don't give a fuck who you are
Or even more who you were
Want war
I shoot like steve kerr
I'm a boss shorty you better call ME sir
Let's get back where we were
You don't impress me at all
Your destiny's to fall
My fate points to victory
So fuck off or end up on unsolved mysteries
You whole crew don't mean shit to me
They all look bitch to me
Colt 4 5th wit me
Francis Phenominal
I dance wit the devil never end up in the hospital
Gun rest under the vest by the abdominal
Big revolver hit you wit shot or two
Spin ya body like a ride at the carnival
I let the buzz saw carve in you
I'll milk carton you
I drank two gallons a wine and chewed a zannie bar or two
Or maybe 7
my engines revvin
I'll chainsaw charlie you
make you disapear when I slaughter you
I put ya ass on a poster fuckin vince carter you
That's my new shit.....prick
You get posterized
When I unload the 9
I'm a hood superstar
You ain't even notarized
I blow ya brain out broadday light no disguise
Never will my soul die
I could pass right now
I be a ghost still livin in my home town
I won't never put my knife down
You a bitch I heard you sleep in a nightgown
So pipe down or get sniped down
I'm a sharpshooter on my job
Slug thru ya eyeball from 500 yards
I kidnap ya kid for 500 large
500 thousand stupid
You bring 5 hundred
Your daughter is gettin gutted
Fucker
You birds of a feather could flock together
I move thru bad or good weather
22 tech that sound like a wood pecker
Put you in a wood box dressed in ya best leather
yes sir
your style is garbage you probly 40 years old
only thing you ever fought was a cold
you chuhuaha im rottweiler wit a barbwire collar
im in the hood all day you in the fuckin bahamas
you probly live wit ya parents and read harry potter
mad cuzz everytime u bring a girl home the end up fuckin ya father
you a softy