Choke

Alright this'll be the one This shit ain't no Choooops Check Da man for me you know I hope they I hope they I hope they I hope they choke This shit ain't no joke Man a breath of fresh air and I hope that they choke This shit ain't no This shit ain't no This shit ain't no joke, ain't no joke, you could trust and believe it Turn atheists into believers They see God when they see me And they say seeing is believing I know In search of bad bitches in beemers F*ck you in the back of your car Out of this world with the bars, I'm on Mars with all my Venus and Serenas I go In on all you niggas, none realer, young killer from the era of the Back pack Go hard, Yogi like a young Bogart, steady rolling we the Rat pack I don't hash things out on hashtags Don't f*ck with you internet wanksters Just black masks and black jags on your black ass As I zoom by, I'm the black flash Like boom bye bye inna den batty boy head I heard that them niggas were talking and trust me I heard what they said I hope mami and papa don't act surprised when they be turning up dead No joke I hope they I hope They I hope they Choke