Okage And His One Thousand Voices lyrics

Yuh, yuh
Thousand hits like yuh
Yuh
Okage, type sh*t, okage, okage the shadow king

Yuh
I hurt her pus*y, need nurses
I’ll sell my soul
Ain’t no narcissist
Pick up my Glock
And we hit the lick
I ain’t no pus*y
I’ll slap a b*tch
I f*ck her pus*y
My heart is in (huh?)

Grabbing my Glock
Put the beam to your chin
Start a fight i might win
f*ck it ima do a sin
Take his soul
Here’s my goddamn hint

Huh
f*ck your b*tch, ima dip (ghost)
I’m too sick, like my flows
Here is my goddamn go-to
I got that gold, man f*ck you
Lets change up my flow for a minute
I’ll f*ck up your life if
Your talking that sh*t
I c*m on her face
Bro i f*cked up i missed
I’m a menace with my raps
And the industry with it

Lyrically i be so f*cking absurd
I hate these b*tches
These haters the worst
I lit his house up
July 31st
I shoot his bricks
Not the only thing i murk

I sock him with my Glock
He ain’t hit first (huh?)
Try to start fight
See your worth (yo)
You, only talking sh*t above the network
Diamonds on that neck
Lets see that net worth