Hay everybody its Narrator on the track not much of a rapper but thought I'd have a crack, (lets get this beat started) I, I, I Got lit last night on the Cherry Gin
Smoking hash, eating ass, not committing sin
We're going large like Bobby's second chin
Hey everybody, my name is Narrator
When I don't do crime, I talk shit at the club
I like Corona, no lime, and having a tug
I get my bread no crust, cause you know I'm a thug.
(I'm a devil in carnet evil in soul I'm the devil in carnet don't u know ×2)
Crusing down the street in my lambo, writting this beat slapping your hoe. blowing clouds in the back and your bitch is getting plowed. Its creepy and cold on this dreadful night
But we got some beauties in our sight
We love the shadows and fear the light
But we'll steal your girl with one quick bite.
(I'm a devil in carnet evil in soul I'm the devil in carnet don't u know ×2)
( STOP!!) I, I, I, I need to charge my car
My Tesla Model S cannot keep up with these bars
I have to weigh my wallet but I won't pay for winrar
And when I fuck i burn more rubber
Then a fucking fast car
D-d-d-damn bitch. This track is bussin
Tr-tr-trippin on the beat like its robitussin
Is that your girl blushing
Dripping like cheap plumbing? (shiiit)
Even ben shapiros wife's gushin, wife's gushin.
I burn the orphanage down but there's no time for mourning
My cocaine is so white police let it go with a warning
My girlfriend is my sock and yes I can endorse this
Like an autistic kid with a Glock you can call me Special Forces. ;)