Bodies (feat. Zoolybxndz)

Shots come like crunches they get into yo' stomach Got you walking stiff, with a arch like you got to poop or something You suddenly got some heart like you with the crew or something We ain't moved by fronting We see you weak by the tools you clutching I'm steady eating, blueberry bullets go through yo muffin Yeah, I'm getting vulgar, ain't no do with cussing If I can't get to you then I bet that you lose yo' cousin I'm looking 'round for my newest feat like my shoes was coming I'm looking out for the newest crew like the losers coming And something's brewing out that upper room It's heaven sent whenever Kidd put out another toon See you can shoot ya' shot but I am not the moon Connect or not, illuminate the room I told my momma yeah I love them books but where's the cabbage, aye Let that thumper bump, a-rump-bump-bump I chose the savage way But if I put it down I just might have a chance to graduate And every-time I think about my habits then I gravitate To murder, violence, kill em all Take my shot, we finna ball F*ck you, pay me ten a song And no we cannot get along Ain't we in a means so nigguh please yo mans up in my bong Drop down to her knees, she begging please for me to spread her thong And no this ain't no sing a long Knock these niggas heads off one by one you shaking in yo drawls Locking jaws and niggas wire up you take the stand, Allah Watching over me forgive my sins I know he watching all Forgive my sins I know he watching all What I speak ain't no fallacy, gods truth Don't smoke opps in my blunts cuz they all boof I'm cold hearted, I throw bombs at the armed troops My arms loose, I feel alive, times two My rhymes too, top of the charts, this raw proof I spit straight, cuts out the mouth like a sharp tooth You dudes gay, i'm straight and narrow a harpoon This dog food a get you ate/eight like dog food We dog fools Big stepper wit large tools My pops crimes, got me paying off hard dues This big stepper faking, he flop in his large shoes You in a random car with yo' homie like car pulls Now show me where the money at Tried to get a loan, now the IRS at ya' home bout to ask you the kids for the money back You play around a funny act Clown, you get done for that Won't stop until my family get they family nem a hundred racks Come to C.L.E we take yo knees just like the running back Ian with the team, I'm still on demon, you have fun with that You know who the man, it's K.I.D That's another laugh Once I end the verse I rub my hands like that's another bag, bodies