Izanagi

Oh man, I'm sick of this shit. I'm trying to squash it, right

And this bitch-ass motherfucker still acting like he hurt and shit

I ain't even touched this motherfucker yet

I ain't even brushed past you yet

I ain't even made eye contact with your punk ass

Yeah, come on over here. I'll give your bitch-ass a prime out

Don't swear to God. I talk to God all the time

And God happens to be the one that told me to torture your ass

I ain't stealing, motherfucker

It's the Cinnerman, Killer man

Leave your ass in the all-black van

Rearrange your dental plans

I'll pull a Glock on you and your man

Best in the city who want the drama

You disagree? Argue with your mama

Run up to get done fast

Skuzi known to put belt to ass

Solo dolo, I get it done

I don't fuck with niggas, That's number one

I don't fuck with you, That's number two

You can't fuck with me, and that's number three

Start beef and then go ghost

Do the least and then talk the most

Spreading lies just to get approved

Wonder why I don't fuck with you

When these kiddies get out of line

I'm gonna put belt to ass

With your bitch-ass

I'm gonna put belt to ass

With your bitch-ass

I'm gonna put belt to ass

With your bitch-ass

I'm gonna put belt to ass

Niggas talking that punk shit

Knowing they ain't never done shit

Talking about that they run the city but we all know they don't run shit

I don't fuck with none of these niggas

I don't fuck with they promoters

Trying to charge me a thousand dollars to do a show that nobody go to

Numbers got these niggas gassed up and somehow they forget they fucking suck

Now you think that you looking down and the rest of us are just looking up?

Delusional. Crazy

Hey, lady, come get your baby

His mind is a little distorted

Why the fuck didn't he get aborted?

Rap bitches think I wanna fuck

Nah, hoe, your music cool

I got a woman, and she love me, why the fuck would I stick my dick in you?

Now your feelings hurt, and your lips flap

I can tell you hoes ain't never been slapped

Go ahead, get your man pissed

I'll blow his ass straight off the map

Blow your ass straight off the map

Ain't nobody ever heard of you

Molotov all at your house

Let the cameras roll around while I'm burning you

Like you fucked a bitch off 10th Street

Should've told you niggas ain't shit sweet

Should've told you niggas it ain't shit to me

To leave a pussy nigga six feet deep

Stalking all outside of your house

Salivating all out of my mouth

Bloodlust, baby, ain't no doubt

Ready to take you motherfucking niggas out

I'm the one the devil checks for because you ain't signed my check, hoe

Shh, don't make a peep

That's Skuzi C at your front door

Since we crying about bitches let me tell you niggas something that reigns true

If I fuck that bitch you like I swear to God she forget you

If you wanna beef about a bitch, it better be about a bitch I hit

If your bitch fiendin' for this dick ask yourself why your dick ain't it

Gave 20 to a broke bitch then she did what bitches do

Talk about she scammed me when she could've left it at thank you

Spun the block and then asked again you got a man, bitch, ask him

Oh wait, he ain't got shit all that nigga can do is give you dick

Firing off on everybody so you can say I'm being rebellious

Niggas riding my dick so much I swear to God that my bitch got jealous

Tried to unite these niggasthen I got a knife in the back

So if you ain't give me a check, nigga, get the fuck back

Ain't shit free but this ass whooping nigga

And I'm not talking songs when I say I'm hooking niggas

You take it there, I'll go further

If you want beef, I'll cook your burger

Let them know it's gonna be a murder of a bitch nigga no one's ever heard of

Yeah, let the beat ride out

Bitch

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Bitch

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