necromalice

I just took a shit up on yo day I'm Yami in the 4th

Bring da 4 up to da O I got the glizzy in the tote

Boy I'm It so if you clowin on the gang you betta float

All black inna spider we be moving phantom troupe

Betta get low dick actin anal from the shit show

You can't even see my hits like Madara in limbo

Throw my homie at you in that water like Kuzenbo

If you don't know what grabba is then fuck up off my lingo

You get Aero from my Smith now you can't dream on

Nightmare nightmare while I'm runnin through ya home

I slide for a queen like I'm inna honeycomb

If my hands in my pocket leave me tf alone

They mommies and they daddies always cheat me on the payday

Fuck them broke bitches imma get my money anyways

99 gon never let that cheddar ever runaway

Zip of that lava cake bitch I gotta celebrate

I look like asta got a devil on my shoulder

Bitch it's only 2pm and I already smoked a quarter

I'm Mike Tyson how i'm boxing out the kona mane

Put it in reverse terry whip around do corner mane

762 rip him open like piñata

Hop up in that 2010 and puff that marijuana

Whip around the 4 hawkin shit like a piranha

D Generation finna tag team ya mama

Imma pass this bitch Odi

This pack be hittin OD

This that sklat only 99 gon keep it lowkey

They actin like they know me

Lil bitch no one can hold me

Blow the fuck up then kill myself when i turn 40

Like i'm radagon

Swang until the rat is gone

Pistol on my waist I flip it out like it's a balisong

Zed gon snuff him at the function that's another rapper gone

Roll him in the the blunt dolo face then I ash it dawg

99 the necromancer pulled up with the bag of bones

Stats maxed out on the gang we get the bag alone

Puffing exotic that I done bought back from the O

Bitch the gangy turn a haunted house into a haunted home

We storm the dungeon

They swarming in by the hundreds

That 50 drum gets to bustin

They stacking up like it's nothing mane

We get the loot

Slide our way back to the coupe

Duck the feds 99 always gotta stay up on the move

Scoping out these pussies mane I feel like Fletcher Cox

Imma skrip him he ain't get his quarter back I get the drop

I got your shawty in my shotty

Zeddy steady flexing cock up on yo bitch

I got some Rocawear so I could go and rock a bitch

Like i'm radagon

Swang until the rat is gone

Pistol on my waist I flip it out like it's a balisong

Zed gon snuff him at the function that's another rapper gone

Roll him in the the blunt dolo face then I ash it dawg

Hold up, we gon slide up out the back

Call me Saint Nicholas I reach up in my bag

Broke his ankles that pussy boy don't know where he at

You gon miss me with fu fu I ain't wanting none of that

Matter fact

Run it back hoe

Hit the F5 up on a bitch I break his back bone

Slither out the way I make my way up through the back door

You could try to replicate

But on my mama you will never ever be a sklat tho

All my company looks just like me

Lost my will and my uniquity

Baby there's already poison in the well

Stay away ion need tha help

99 already on our the to hell

Lost it all I don't know myself

Found myself seizing alone in the dark

Change of the season the end of an arc

All the smoke that i'm seeping hope it fixes my heart

Bitch my life got no meaning been alone from the start

I watched you walk away when no one else was around

Found my comfort in the ounce

And now i'm one with the ground

Purple in my bloodstream

I'm livin the dream it feel like

Nobody can touch me

But I still feel ugly inside

I'm in the woods rollin woods

Bitch im feelin good

Yesterday I smoked about a zip because i could

Pass me the fucking dutch

Imma just take that lil bitch to the face

I don threw the key away

When I don slipped into the grave

Fighting my conscience I watch it all burn

Odds with myself I'm only makin shit worse

Bitch my chop sound like shakira

It go lelolelole

Imma pull my mask up bitch

99 finna come and fucking spray at where they lay