burn one for the livin' dead ashtray full of roaches , we fuckin' hopeless who the dopest? my words potent memories of pistols piff in my osmosis Fuck a Hater bullets like comets so keep ya comments I got army guns, atomic my dealer Islamic see words are a weapon, so the last line was honest so if my gun jam I'm dumb damn I'm done damn! my uncle sam jr he the son of sam, crazy ain't it? its amazin' how I made it out the swamp like an alligator swear it felt like I got lifted by an elevator I'm gifted, transitioned now I'm tippin' instead of shop liftin' don't get it twisted I'm still a terminator, hollow tippin' instead of stealin' I'm makin' a killin' the realest I know you feel it, the fake like "what you talkin' bout Willis?" I'm a dealer like phyllis only if molly's were minutes I'd be gone in 60 seconds beam me up scottie pippen this young bull be pimpin' slappin' hos with no sympathy she catch the holy ghost like mr.red is an entity I enter her and beat it up it sound like a symphony she scream my name wanna be my main but I bench her and if the bitch talk smart I'm a lynch her get the picture? Catch up I'm gone
