Issa Knife lyrics

Catch me smokin' weed at 5 in the AM
Standin' in the headlights of a cop car, pouring rain
Drop the motherf*ckers when I cut 'em ear to ear
The only good cop is a dead cop, so I hear

I took another hit, I took a sip of some whiskey
Two dead di*ks to unzip and get frisky
It's not necrophilia if they still bleedin', right?
They di*ks c*m, grab my sh*t, and get stealin'
Took their cruiser, now I'm leaning' and swervin'
I got no concern for myself or pedestrians
I got your b*tch in the back of the whip
And we acting all lesbian
I got a silicone di*k that's supposed to be as big an Equestrian
Used it to f*ck Donald Trump, and anyone else who elected him
And that's not my President
Just kidding, I'm Mexican
Wake up from it all, go out and get wrecked again
Hexes and pentagrams, I'mma just blow a gram, I'mma just blow a gram
I'mma just blow your man, grab his erection
Take him right home, then throw 'em in the basement with the rest of them
Burn all the skulls with the evidence, on some splashy sodium
Blood is a lubricant? How is that relevant?
I forget opposite as an elephant
I get so high, like I'm heaven sent
I got powers like I'm Eleven and
I'mma slaughter you and your brethren
Cut your di*k off, call that sh*t severance
Spark your ass up like an exuberant
Ten as in militant, so close to killin' it
They're like, "Gucci Hucci? I thought you died, how are you still in this?"
Villainous b*tch, trill as sh*t, running through clips
Empty your mama wit' this, yeah
Freddie hit me up, try'na f*ck
"Look, you wanna spend the night?"
Talkin' sh*t about breaking up with his Russian wife
Said, "you wanna help with my music? Do it right."
But the cash never came through, no, it wasn't nice
Never been in so much pain in your life
What's that in your back? Sneak attack, b*tch, issa knife