Now I didn't wanna have to do this
(Well god damn)
But when I touch a mic suckaz duck like I'm shootin'
I'm bootin' cookie cutter butter soft rappers
Wanna rip my style off me like a snickers bar wrapper
Just hand it over man I ain't gonna ask ya
You ain't a cappa youza cherry flavored acta
If that's ya bitch you should prolly come grab her
Cuz she in the studio feedin' me chicken flavad crackaz
What it do?
I'm still the rude ass terror dude
I still got da flu, still sniffing supadupa glue
And I ain't finna stop til I'm blue
Keep talkin' that shit, you can kiss my kaboos
And for the record, I spot ya hoe like a leopard
I roll up downtown made her neck hurt
Wit out any effort
Cold blood mane I need a sweatshirt
Tha molotov fiya bomb lookin' for a pill presser
Now I ain't said shit fo a minute
Still got mo dough than a chef in a kitchen
And I ain't gon lie man I really been spendin
What da fuck you think I did in this lovely pandemic?
Legend has it, reid in the lab cookin' magic
And furthermore the shit he got in store is fantastic
Cuz last time I checked man he really been at it
I heard he pulled a 4 w a semi-automatic
The silly water drinkin, pilly poppin' stinkin
Demon still skeemin' on a sucka bitch
Neo pets lovin' trick
Steady goin' harder than most
Da king of the coast
I'm floating on a boat stackin' whole wheat toast
And neva too quick to flip a cop
Mafuckas needa stop
All the flockin' on my top, I'll drop em like a stock
You know the name and if ya don't, bitch ya betta learn
Go tell the cops terror has returned
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