Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: DaVinci]
I represent the element
When we murder for dead presidents
[?] standing outside of your residence
Probably see me barreling in the back seat of the caravan
I pop with that paper bag and inside is the metal
Blaam!
Never see us coming
Blaam!
You should be more careful and
Tuck that white girl in that [?] that be my Marilyn
Monroe gungho davinci got a dumb flow
Check out his demeanor he live life
You got a bum toe
No I’m off the swag meter
Look is nothing like em
Im off my shit like a baby in a dirty diaper
They want to be him
Cause they seem him in that b.m
W but fuck them hoes
Im stuntin like a d.n
Im seeing
Something butter soft
And your repeating
Or sleeping
To eat some turkey sausage [?]
Tampico with the sea grems
Thats that concrete jungle juice
Let me in the rap game
I think they let a monster loose
I sink your battle ship
I got a couple cannons loose
And I ain’t asked to be respected I’m demanded to
And they want to tie my lyrics to the streets
Cause I keep commiting crimes when you hear me on these beats
Like a hi hat homicide
A bass line battery
A snare drum slaying
And this a kick drum casualty
Actually I learned the facts of life just like natalie
Im in the haters mouth and on their nerves like a cavity
Nights getting dark when the 40 cal sparking
You can get your wig pushed back like al sharpton
I’m the sharpest
Tool in the shed
Boom and your dead
I put that tool to your head while your drooling in bed
And pull the snooze trigger on you
My goons is getting on you
Vattos muy macho
Twisted top like a Corona
On a level you can’t get to
I will never bull shit you
These poodle ass niggers bark but don’t bite just like shit tzu
Issue niggas their death certificate
My flow is wicked shit
You should come and witness it
Depict it as the realest shit
Sex and drugs solicit it
Street ties legitimate
Murder middle man take his connect
Im about my bussiness bitch
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