Cidephile lyrics

[Intro]
I don't give a f*ck if it's wrong or not
This sh*t is second nature, there's no afterthought
I'll unload the f*cking Glock 'til the chamber's hot
It's just the way that I am, this sh*t cannot be taught

[Verse 1]
I'm about to pull up, put them guns up
I'm always talking that sh*t so what's up? (What's up?)
I'm here now, b*tch, I don't just front
You pus*y boys got me f*cked up (f*cked up)
I'm gonna drop-top, let the gun pop, watching bodies flop
Watch these mother f*ckers dance like hopscotch
I'm dropping hoes, death exposed, lock, reload, motherf*cker
And imma do it all again
Go

[Verse 2]
I don't really need a reason to kill
I just enjoy to watch the blood spill
It makes my di*k hard and gives me a thrill
Watch the bodies pile into a landfill
My job is done so gimme the bill
Cut the bullsh*t, this ain't no f*cking drill
When it comes to me, you know what's the deal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal
I ain't no b*tch, you know I'm forreal

[Verse 3: Hash Gordon]
Came up in this b*tch, watch 'em scatter, they be like "Oh no!"
f*ckin' wit me, it's an action flick
Send your soul to meet the ozone
Since the womb, I have been sick
My flow dope as oxycodone
Since the womb, you been a b*tch
That sh*t might be hard to swallow, young n*gga wit a temper
I might switch up like a six-speed
Hash been on a killstreak, pray for bloodshed on my enemies
Tommy Dreamer in a TLC
Every man for himself, so I'm preying on these fake emcees
PC punks, they gon' suffer slow, I want all the beef

[Outro]
All hate, no love, your face, I'll f*ck, cidephile
No glove, more blood, your pain, my lust, cidephile
Cidephile, you get me high
Cidephile, you get me high, you get me high
Cidephile, you get me high