Gimisum Smoke

(Damn bro, that sounds especially good on my new couch) Get my 44 up off the dresser God damn bitch I'll fold you just like a letter Your raps are whack boy, I am better Don't talk to me unless you got the check I've been sippin' sippin' on this cup and This Robitussin got me fuckin' buzzin' Got me fuckin' strugglin' right with my cousin D.B.B. shootin' up the function Smokin' wax so I can't function Smokin' on weed till my lung collapse F*ck with my green and your toe get tagged Addicted to murder, shit I might relapse Devil told me you need a body bag They addicted to my beats like I'm serving crack Don't f*ck with my shit, bitch, lick my sack Cocked and loaded this the bidding of the devil Mag unloaded leaving you disheveled Leave your body leaking so its time to revel Hit the c4 like we in the treble Smoked 5 grams in the pentagram Welcome to the valley of the damned If you looking for devils well here I am Time to slaughter you lambs, pray the gun don't jam If you hear that Type S 'round the block You better run 'fore the bodies start to drop Faster than Usain, going super Sayian No bitch we ain't playin', so no disobeyin' Choppa get to sprayin', choppa get to stainin' Devil we embracin', we are far from savin'