Draco Anthem

Masked up, blacked out, pull up like a shadow,

Draco got a kickback, knock him off the gravel,

Spinnin’ through his block, let it rip like a tassel,

Heard he want smoke? Turn his hood to a chapel.

Heard he want smoke? I’m rollin’ up, it’s game time,

Draco hit harder than the pavement, now it’s playtime,

Creepin’ on the block, got the mask, no face, no sign,

We takin’ over, put ’em in the dirt, no wastin’ time.

Pulled up lurkin’, black Suburban,

Hundred round drum got the opps unnervin’,

Made a few flips, now the bag look perfect,

Put him on a shirt, now his name in cursive.

Six feet deep, gotta put ‘em down,

Draco’s with the mask on,

Hit the block and I scratch off,

All black fit like I’m Bruce Wayne,

Choppa hit hard, rearrange his frame,

Big stepper status, they know my name,

Turn his whole block to a Hall of Fame.