Hook [x2](x2)
I am so malicioius
These rapperers repititious
And they all on my di*k
Thats probably why theyre looking so delicious
I eat em up nutritious
You do me wrong im vicious
Imma wipe you clean off this planet like some dirt on my dishes
Verse (i)
Whores and b*tches
You ain't gonna get my digits
Talk sh*t, get stitches
Oh you're dead, can't tell the difference
Youre a lame okay
Ill have my friends pull up and spray
I ain't trained, this my nature
Im gunnin everyday
Fire flame, i spit it
When i pull up to yo city
You come through wit yo girlfriends now i got all yo b*tches wit me
Yeah yup, youre f*cked if you pull through looking like a duck
Im on yo nuts, no homo
Just wait til im at yo show tho
Im a blood, _____
I take yo blunt and puffity puff
Push and shove you to the dust
Cut with blades covered in rust
Got no trust, for no person, outside of my circle
Double cross me imma squeeze on yo neck, turn you to purple
Bridge (x2)
Death wish, blow a kiss, as i dump you in the ditch
Full of bodies of rappers who went too far and made me p*ssed
Gizmo, not yo bro, you sneak dissin on the low
When i f*ckin lose my temper, bodies drop like dominos
Hook (x2)