Rough

Valentino mixed this with love

Toughing up burque can get real rough

It's sad we breaking bad

So pure like Walter's batch uh

Loosen up grab blick then shoot him up

So sad stay in the past

So cruel to do a man uh (let's get 'er done buddy boy)

Who is me and who is you

You cry my name I might just shoot you

Fuck your cliq and fuck you too

I rep New Mex I might jus rob too

See my flow you cant best it

I body beats and then shred it

Annihilate, need a medic?

You know the warzone stay hectic

Not talking COD but the slums

But still attchments on guns

Where they go shoot for the fun

They point the gun for some funds

I mind my own business

I hope you mind to

I rhyme in the mean time

My mouth just might shoot

I'm talking my shit

So we pop and I dip

You drop and I live

And I walk away with your shit

Fuck bitch get up off me

Got some dirty economy

I declare what I wanna be

Ya I'm Beanz so bitch honor me

Valentino to all the freaks

In the sheets I feel fatherly

Fill with semen plan A to B

DNA what I'm made to be

I'm the Compa Cito Killer Prim Machine

If your starting to feen just hit up the prim

Fuck em hoes and fuck what you bring

All the the drama like ganja I'm wanting to sleep

Wanting to sleep why can't you let me be

Can't you see this shit ain't easy

Easy peezy lemons squeezy

before I grab the squeezy

Can you see me creeping up eating Fettuccine

Oh shit hear them creeping down my way

Well shit grab my blick and then I aim

Real shit pull the trigger let it spray

Hit shit now they laying in a grave

'Cause I was meant to go far

The way I'm writing this art

I always aim for the stars