Bane

Kick your feet up, you can't fuckin listen so read up I'm in your face now, let's turn the heat up I let my Glocks do the meetups They split the rounds hell yeah let em eat up I watch you drop to your waistband Curl around bitch have you fold like a lawn chair I keep a mask on my face like I'm bane Shots to your guts make you hunchback of Notre Dame This is yo life bitch this shit is not a game Ask on my momma she'll tell you that I don't play Ask my last bitch, she'll tell you I don't stay Walk outside bitch you boutta catch a fade Get on your knees bitch Do what the Glock say I'm evil, a goddamn man of a proxy When I'm on oxy no one can stop me