Letras
And its a beast in front of you confronting you,
Confrontings what you wanna do
I throw bombs this clockwise spiral flow
Funnel every one of you
My rap quotes crack jokes, and make fun of you
With the percentages and portions of son and dudes
Like after I get mines you do what you wanna do
The gun knew I run through your dumb crew
Might check a nigga one, two
Have your crew like, what did son do
And after the stare down your chick just let her hair down
I want way more than my fair share now
I build a pyramid with a pair of nouns
They air rounds when we're announced
Your brain pounds with Shane Sounds
On aimed rounds at you lame clowns
This is how we put the game down
He was a stand up dude, now he laying down
He aint do that bruh
He aint do that bruh
He aint do that bruh
He aint do that bruh
Tear the roof off the mother
knock em out the box Lava
You tough cookie niggas is looking like baklava
Hella delicate and sweet when I speak, eloquent
I can see the devils belly and his yellow streak
The mouse squeaks under the elephants feet
When Im stomping through the concrete jungle I cant be discrete
Love it or hate it you an ant to a giant
Im uncompliant if it aint about finance
Why would I kill a nigga for free
And waste my artillery on such a silly thing
I can break you chump niggas fragility with my syllable swing
To the rhythm of the pendulum with a venomous sting
We on a mission shooting from prone position
With a killer on my trail like the road to perdition
I got no where to go
Other than forward when I know that Im a thoroughbred
And everybody gon be coming for my head.
He aint do that bruh
He aint do that bruh
He aint do that bruh
He aint do that bruh