Fish

Momma said never change Momma said never change I cannot stay the same I might just change my name Pack up and go Head straight to the shooting range I might John wick on yo ass I might Mike Vick with the pits on yo ass Pack up and dip, swim like fish on yo ass Face down in river somewhere in the flats Time flies and it changes you quick Ice cold, nigga, be careful don't trip Brain dead kid always poking that lip Now I roll with the hits I roll with the hits And I'll stroll through your bitch Stir the pot full of grits And I spit so hot Like (N)tendo when I switch Imma keep it Low key Cat scratch to a snitch Imma poke them ribs Fast clap then I dip And I'm Mike Myers with the mask on Second Son Flowers how I spit back to back Blood showers bitch I'm fast when I rap Call a cab Stained flowers in the back of the lab And I point like a hollow With clips full of them And I'll end all your sons Two fistfuls of guns If they refuse to follow Its a tough pill to swallow And I might be Mulatto Light skinned desperado I'm more like a bandit I'll take your girl make you think that I planned it This is my planet Maniac flows guaranteed you cant stand it Handle-less hatchet, I cut through the competition Mentions blowing up, still no pot to piss in Never been the one start trapping out the kitchen Mission dismissive I can't fight my addiction Shout out my brothers inferno, ray, and Christian Thc, Meezy, Zack although he missing Pedigree switching harder than a blade Spray the raid all these roaches catch the fade Bite the dust like I give a f*ck Looks like One less cuck steady throwing off my shade Candlelight dripping Reflecting off my grave Candlelight dripping Reflecting off my grave