NEVERENDING STORY lyrics

[Intro: Mir Blackwell]
Okay, look

[Verse 1: Mir Blackwell]
Yung Durag on the tracks, I'm a f*ckin' god
No day off, told 'em, "Rapping is my f*ckin' job"
LOOP, that's the gang, but we movin' like a f*ckin' mob
I can't let no f*ckin' wack n*ggas in my f*ckin' squad
You ain't in the loop? You an opp', end of story
Shorty want my balls, she keep checkin' the inventory
Oda with the pen, I'm writin' a never-endin' story
If he out of line, he out of lines, I end his story
MEANY made the beat, that's my n*gga 'til the death of me
Poli made the team, that's my n*gga 'til the death of me
n*ggas stealin' flows, that sh*t kinda unsettling
Draco on my side, only time that I'm settling
Shout my n*gga, PE$O, came with the pack
And I'm strapped, tеll 'em, "Lay low"
b*tch ass fat, lemme clap whеn I say so
Servin' up the MAC, hit my slatt with the draco
Yung Durag made the waves though

[Verse 2: Ty Wild & PE$O PETE]
We make waves, I'm Zabuza, how the draco
Wettin' 'em up or I'm Itachi, I'm spittin' fuego
I'm makin' bread, you pussies is pilin' panko
Ya circle full of squares, we toastin' you like an Eggo
I drop a G quick, that's word to my ego
I'm way over the masses, if rap church, I'm a steeple
Flippin' birds at cameras like crack served to the fiends
Y'all stay close to ya baddie
I clap birds like a Deagle, b*tch
Stay next to blue like Lilo
Stitch up any opp' that's talkin' talk that he don't live
I f*ck and chuck a baddie, he gon' simp
Kobeni when he try and bring the beef to a demon, but he gon' slip
Brodie gon' trip, but that ain't much a surprise
They wonder why I'm yellin' for, they better duck when I drive (Yeah, yeah)
Put a shell to his back, catch a f*ckin' slug when I slide (Bah!)
You stuntin' nothin' but a f*ckin' disguise
That sh*t's wild, b*tch
[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
Uh, aye, I bet he puke when I punch, I hit his torso wit' titanium
sh*t goopin' his guts, I'm oopin' his sl*t, before I f*ckin' cruise out the cut (Goopin' his guts, oopin' his sl*t, [?])
Bruisin' the bag, abusin' my drugs, and usin' the gun, to fuel out yo' funds, and ruin yo' fun (Graow!)
Wait, that ain't me
It's crazy how you sound like Mir
b*tch, you a son of a son
You son of a guns
Ain't got sh*t on what family's done
We ran it way up
I swear yo' favorite anime suck (I swear yo' favorite anime suck)
And all these rappers be stuck
And all these b*tches ain't sh*t
Had to get me the one
Couldn't deal wit' no dumb
So that's why I be always moving, got me steppin' through the mud
I had to get it by the loaf, I couldn't cross over no crumbs, stupid

[Outro: PE$O PETE]
Heh
b*tch