SCOPE ON MY AR (feat. HXTSPXT & CVRNAGE)

Put him in a coffin He rotten I'll start it I ain't stopping I'm aiming at his noggin That pussy ain't got no chance Run up and he die today Pussy boy a loser he don't really stress me Hangin with yo bitch she caress me Undress me I do my best to express me Please don't test me I'm feelin crossed up Bless me Please just refresh me From the club! What club? Gun Club talkin' You won't catch me milly rockin' Take a band out of my pockets, make it burn Like a turd in a bag Your life is sad as f*ck, boy! I don't really give a f*ck about your friends You can hop off of my dick, you can hop off of these trends All these pussies talkin' shit, and I know it never ends Like damn, how you talking shit but you got no fans? Yeah, I'm feeling toxic I'm feeling Naceuos I'm feeling Naceuos (Where's my motherfucking blunt, I need to smoke it) Where my mother fucking blunt I need-a smoke it Where that mother fucking bitch I need-a f*ck Where's my mother fucking knife I need-a poke Where's that niggas little bitch I need-a slut Bitch I'll f*ck it up F*ck it up F*ck it up F*ck it up F*ck it up F*ck it up F*ck it up