300 blackout with a 30 ought 6
762 with the 223
navy seal in the field how we slide won’t miss
came up with the gang
now we all live rich
sweat to God
fuck a bitch
ima get her off
right now
swear to God
boy you hella soft
pipe down
too turnt
in the booth now
I don’t see nobody fuckin the kid though
when I touchdown ima score like the end zone
do this on my own
blowing up but they been known
sit down hit the gas
and I been gone
activate artillery
and killing all the enemies
it’s automatic that you boutta die if you goin intervene
so stay out of my business
if you don’t then you boutta die a witness
no problem
bitch what’s a goon to a goblin
I’m poppin
we roll up and shot him and after that robbed him
it’s fuck you and all of your man’s
for the dollars
I got a bitch and she so fuckin bad
but she toxic Latina she hit me with chanclas
god!!! ayeeee!!
I might take your bitch
and take your life
yes I’m a bandit
and your bitch
she jack me off
so she ain’t leaving empty handed
I ain’t asking for respect
mothafucka I demand it
out this world
and ima star
that’s exactly how I plan it (planet)
i pop a X and pop another one
ain’t talkin bout Dos Equis
I never fall in love with bitches
but I fuck em if they sexy
I don’t care bout all that flexin that you
don’t impress me
I just pull up on my Kawasaki
pressure comin heavy
get a bitch so fucking wet
I swear to God
it break the levy
I was dreaming bout the Raris
way back then I had the Chevy
talkin money bitches bars
okay they know I got too many
if you try us then we kill you
we gon zip you up like Kenny
at the South Park
central suicide
it’s a genocide
I’m a hot Boi
Hot Glock
check the Fahrenheit
right hand to the Bible
never lie
I will testify
came up from the bottom
so the pain I felt was amplified
I tried it keep it cool
but they played me no longer pacified
this blueprint that I crafted
has turned me into a mastermind
check my DNA realize
that I have no vital signs
a psychopath
with evil intentions
that I can hide behind
came to kill the opps
I won’t stop
and I’ll make the boss resign
I’ll Kirk cobain (bang)
your top
reach nirvana and now I feel divine
I meditate in blood baths
only way i feel alive
but ive been tryna change my ways
I need to see the blood of Christ
I’m praying up to God
but we ain’t promised of an afterlife
it’s all faith and lately I’ve been stuck inside this overdrive
oh God
lately I’ve been feeling like it’s fuck em now
the belly of the beast
couldn’t handle me had to spit me out
turned around and then I socked that bitch
right in his fucking mouth
bitch I’m all gas green light
fuck a stop sign
I got 26 rounds up in this gat
I call my strap the killers alphabet
copped the 911 on purpose so they would not forget
bullets came with names
like a bouncer I gotta check the list
Casey_Von
