GRUNGE ANTHEM

Two to the face I ain't talking about bullets How MTHREE' live he live to the fullest Always keep it icy nigga that's how he do it Smack niggas and I'll pull up and I'll prove it He got a gun but he will not shoot it She is a thot' little nigga I knew it Threw them a bone motherfucker' I flew it Had her heart and bitch I threw it Talking too hot and he better cool it Uh' slat' like he better cool it like Uh' slat' like he better cool it like Uh' slat' like he better cool it like Uh' slat' like he better cool it like Uh' slat' like he better cool it like Uh' slat' like he better cool it like Moving too slow I'm moving real fast I broke his arm he go need him a cast Ain't shit now so they talk about the past I got a chopper' and it's blowing out gas Talk about threats nigga you is the last Pull up blazing' nigga wearing a mask Pull up blow I shot at his dad Shot at his what I shot at his manz' Fa' fa' fa' fa' fa' fa' you is a fan Yeah' I stutter laugh now nigga and get stomped with the butter Chop chop chop get chopped with the cutter' Bullets hit fast and they dance like Usher Now we in town and I'm about to rush her He so sweet nigga just like custard Two to the face I ain't talking about bullets How MTHREE' live he live to the fullest Always keep it icy nigga that's how he do it Smack niggas and I'll pull up and I'll prove it He got a gun but he will not shoot it She is a thot' little nigga I knew it Threw them a bone motherfucker' I flew it Had her heart and bitch I threw it Talking too hot and he better cool it Uh' Yeah' like he better chill No real people only beats' that I kill I got the hoe while you beg for a feel You about to get shocked what's your last meal Talk to the devil he wanted a deal God by my side he said you for real He asked for my blood and a nigga said ew' Don't take me rookie I been in the field Cherish the life but the blood getting spilled People get killed This the real world take the red pill AYE' TURN ME UP He knocked out get laid on the matt' Don't be a hero boy you is not that I'm getting heavy my pockets real fat MTHREE' so hard go check the stats ATL' stocks and they all say slat' She on the phone while she play with her cat All the shit mine and not made by a rat MTHREE' will put three in his hat MTHREE' will put three in his hat MTHREE' will put three in his hat MTHREE' will put three in his hat like MTHREE' will put three in his hat MTHREE' will put three in his hat like I'm In the skat' just like I'm Batman I hold it up just like a kickstand I will put two shots up in that big man I get the guap' and then I big ran Under my post you is a big fan Held it on repeat running through three deep I got the big jeep I got the six keys All y'all big sheep y'all ain't different Going berserk nigga just like Griffith' Broke nigga check and he cannot pitch in Can't pick a side I am back and forth switching You seen the murder you is the witness Working on shit nigga just like it's fitness Clogged in her mouth nigga just like a dentist Big ass runner he doing the distance For Instance He got a knife and a sword Bullet holes up in your honda accord Copping' all cars nigga except the ford I beat on the track and they asking for me like huh'