SUMMERSAULT

Yea I look suspicious Survival of the fittest Nigga you do not fit in You pussy call you kitten Get popped into submission Mask on ninja traditions I plan like a tactician So you will end up missing Hit them with the sawed off Chopped that nigga's head off Then I took his braud fucked that bitch yeah raw dawg She said she don't like dogs but that was in the prologue All she know my pole long she popped it didn't take long Still don't give a f*ck hell no The yhoppa give this nigga adidas like shell toes You don't wanna fight me cause you will get hit swiftly and quickly with a mother fucking Elbow Tactful Impactful Send your homie going astral breaking shackles I don't care if it's a hassle Are you baffled Killing all your stupid friends they up capsules fucking rascals Better not tattle Better not babble Cause you'll get pop quick with the rice like crackle Better not battle Better not haggle Cause you'll get snapped quick real crisp then travel To a new planet Fragile appearance What are you wearing nigga where are your parents It is apparent I don't like Karens I beat that bitch up so she's not coherent I wish my mind was empty My nine is kinda empty Whose she you looking pretty I want you and you need me Choppa that's a uzi That's my little toolie If you feeling choosy yeah my toolie make you woozy Roll you up like sushi hop in my Jacuzzi Rollin' up my papers you would think that shit was loose leaf My dawgs are really spooky Your dawgs are really snoopies Don't come around me snooping you'll get grinded to a smoothie Kick back and watch a movie Like what the f*ck they doing That shit was so amusing these mother fucking goofies I don't even know why you looking my way You will get shot in the face You gonna sleep in your grave That is a path you paved Nigga gonna die he'll be fly high won't see another day Nigga gonna die he won't get by don't see another way I don't give a f*ck what these bitch niggas say Hit him with the choppa now he not okay Grant him a wish at the end of the day the gift was a present the gun it held weight I am a predator killing my prey these demons are battling me to my grave They throwing a party like they love to rave I'm done spitting facts I'll be on my way