Letras
(Ayo, Shoki, this go crazy)
(Tell 'em, 3quinox)
Choppa, choppa, body droppa, yellow kamikaze bombers
Stanley Kubrick style dramas, lethal shooter since a teen
Poppas jailed by petty coppas, rockers turn to grocery shoppers
Go out in a blaze, for it's too late, empty yo' magazine
Drugs on psychadelic waves, a psychonaut, explore yo' brain
Neurologic damage, sleep paralysis like every day
Say welcome to the Hatman, he gon' take you far away
He right near the coatrack man, peripherals, they turn to shapes
Uh, uh, bitch, I'm the Hatman (sleeze)
Kidnappings in the black van
I'm off a triple stack and a half Xan' (gimme that, gimme that)
I eat 'em back to back like I'm Pac-Man (gimme that, gimme that)
Uh, yeah, my whip shake like it got Parkinson's
I fuck a bitch face when I'm off the gin (splash)
I'm like a big ape when I'm walking in
Leave you with a split face when the .40 hit
You could catch Sleez on a battleship
Sleeping with a badder bitch, sleeping with paralysis
Uh, bitch, I'm sleeping with a attic bitch
Sleeping with a plastic bitch, sleeping with a actress (gimme that, gimme that)
Uh, yeah, my whip shake like it got Parkinsons
I fuck a bitch face when I'm off the gin
I'm like a big ape when I'm walking in
Leave you with a split face when the .40 hit
Drugs on psychadelic waves, a psychonaut, explore yo' brain
Neurologic damage, sleep paralysis like every day
Say welcome to the Hatman, he gon' take you far away
He right near the coatrack man, peripherals, they turn to shapes