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Sanatçı: Ishgenius

albüm: IGNORANT GENIUS


Point it to yuh fucking neck
Basom love dripped on my chest
Pockets be swole the way that I flex
Whip throwing elbows like it's Ron Artest
Houston, Texas
Bitch we reckless
Rollin in a stolen Lexus
Talking shit we snatch your necklace
Sippin tech, we grip that tech
Point it to your fucking neck
Basom love dripped on my chest
Pockets be swole the way that I flex
Whip throwing elbows like it's Ron Artest
Houston, Texas
Bitch we reckless
Rollin in a stolen Lexus
Talking shit we snatch your necklace
Sippin tech, we grip that tech
Point it to your fucking neck
Basom love dripped on my chest
Pockets be swole the way that I flex
Whip throwing elbows like it's Ron Artest
Keep my name out your mouth if you aint sucking dick
I been sober all day all I need is a spliff
If you aint my fucking homie
Why you acting like you know me
If you come up keep it slowly
Do you like ani did obie
Chief keef these niggas caint hold me
Guard my neck imma goalie
Keep me iced out in goldie
This what my momma told me
Keep my feet on yo throat piece
Until yo dome looking lumpy
I want your brains im a zombie
If you wanna come haunt me
Im in that double a army
So you niggas cant harm me
Whether its streets or on beats
Im a monster gon feast
Until im tired of screams
Now im going to sleep
Just like yall doing to me
I dont retire from beef
I just sprinkle on some cheese
And add some more meat
Police is coming for me
I dont crumble not weak
Just be gone for some weeks
And have my sharks watch the beach
While im plotting my schemes
Bet that when I get free
You gonna hide in them sheets
No basket, no magic, I have it
Say you want it come grab it
I love hunting for rabbits
Theres some snakes in my cabbage
Guess im smokin these opps
They been talking a lot
All they poppin is jaw
Have em callin to jah
It's no empathy, I have no sympathy
Im insomniac nigga I cant fuckin sleep
It's no empathy, I have no sympathy
Im insomniac nigga I cant fuckin sleep
Use the bones to pick the flesh out my teeth
Just for fun
Toss you overboard
Like the chum you are
Lord lurkin in the waters
Dont you swear to god
Nigga swear to me
Fish face and fucko knockin out yo fuckin teeth
Ignorance at its finest
Address me as your highness
Dont stare into my light
Or surely I'll leave you blinded
With these raps i slow time
While the beat takes your mind
Im no hero
I just want the world to be mine
Imma wolf to mindless
You want to fight but fear violence
You're whispers turn into silence
Im never with bad company
Cause my demons suffice
Let water cover the wicked
Then salt the bodies with lye
Goddamn return of the son of sam
That i am
I don't think you understand
Sir Fucko he take aim
Step up you get slain
Jackson Pollok with your brains
All the children fucking sang
Houston, Texas
Bitch we reckless
Rollin in a stolen Lexus
Talking shit we snatch your necklace
Sippin tech, we grip that tech
Point it to your fucking neck
Basom love dripped on my chest
Pockets be swole the way that I flex
Whip throwing elbows like it's Ron Artest
Houston, Texas
Bitch we reckless
Rollin in a stolen Lexus
Talking shit we snatch your necklace
Sippin tech, we grip that tech
Point it to your fucking neck
Basom love dripped on my chest
Pockets be swole the way that I flex
Whip throwing elbows like it's Ron Artest

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