Asylum Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
O-o-o-okay, yeah
Shoutout Eli, okay (b*tch)

[Chorus]
Kick down your front door, blood in a puddle
f*ck in a place where they never get fumble
After we f*ck, I just leave out the cut, tho'
Beam got a scope, it's long at the Hubble
Shoutout his [?] then I smoke on crumble
Quarter back op sh*t, exit the huddle
Sweet ass n*gga getting b*tches on bumble
f*ck is you talking bout'
I got the AK with me, like everyday struggle
f*cked that lil' b*tch, that's your everyday struggle
I got your b*tch in a [?] muzzle
Suppress the pistol thеm shots getting muffled
I find a piecе don't fit in a puzzle
Depressed cause I been way above you
You could get cut like way more than a stubble
Someone [?] might trip like a stumble

[Verse 1]
Punchin, Punchin
High in the function
Not an assumption
I'm on that f*ck sh*t
Boutta' get bud, sh*t
Up in your ho, get a [?]
[?] from a Russian
I call the police and they rushed in, uh
[?] with a rock and they smashed like a pumpkin
I went from nothing to something, uh
I'm in a [?] and I think I'm gon' bust in, uh
[Verse 2]
I look [?] my cousin
Sucking and swallow, don't do no fussing
Devil is sick cause he [?]
You on a budget but I really drip like a faucet
Brand new whip, only question is costing
I get that green on me, blowing and busting
I got a girl, she grind like Erik Costin'
Make dirty money, clip it then start washing

[Verse 3]
I gotta breath for a sec
If I catch a [?] foot on they neck
Stomp on his head til' his spinal dethatch
[?] his partner and make him collapse
I never defend, I always attack
I'm shooting at ops, they won't shoot at me back
Cause they get pinned down, not cause they can't

[Chorus]
(Ki-ki-kick down your front door, blood in a puddle-uddle
f*ck in a place where they never get fumble
A-a-after we f*ck, I just leave out the cut, tho'
Beam got a scope, it's long at the Hubble)
Shoutout his [?] then I smoke on crumble
Quarter back op sh*t, exit the huddle
Sweet ass n*gga getting b*tches on bumble
f*ck is you talking bout'
I got the AK with me, like everyday struggle
f*cked that lil' b*tch, that's your everyday struggle
I got your b*tch in a [?] muzzle
Suppress the pistol them shots getting muffled
I find a piece don't fit in a puzzle
Depressed cause I been way above you
You could get cut like way more than a stubble
Someone [?] might trip like a stumble