作词 : $ILKMONEY/Murphy Graves
作曲 : Murphy Graves
Nigga this **** gon' kill you and your mans
We the niggas putting all the fentanyl in the xans
? did a ride in my sweat pants
PCP secreting from out my sweat glands
Had it on you but you ain't pop lemme guess your tech jammed
You a broke ***** and I can almost bet that you never met them bands
Correct advance could have you step and dance out in Bethlehem
Spike Lee no Tarantino like me carry B roll and set the stands
Set up the cam aim point press play and etch a sketch a stance
Shake to erase then repeat again get left behind and never seen again
Like Cleon got repeatedly beat on and drowned in a sea of ? orange
This is killer season Beavis you can't get pissed on
Strapped to the back with some C4 blowin' the beep off
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Push me to the t to drop your casket
He impacted and pressure cracked the screen like Apple tablets
The pump hit him now he ain't got no feet and this **** bagged him
They come get him before he rest in peace ***** **** just happens
They want me to be a behaved lil nigga and just pay my taxes
Nigga take this to ? and ain't no more catfish
How the **** they gon' try to cancel me when I'm just rapping
And this cracker's still got a ****ing seat and he's still yapping
Ay yo
Ay suck my **** nigga I dont give a **** if you can't handle me
Ain't a fan of me can't stand me ****ing cancel me
You niggas ***** and can't ****ing stand with me
Shake hands with me hold a lamp to me nigga so ****ing cancel me
Ay suck my **** nigga I don't give a **** if you can't handle me
Ain't a fan of me can't stand me ****ing cancel me
You niggas ***** can't stand with me shake hands with me
Hold a ****ing lamp to me so ****ing cancel me
