Grip on my soul
Grip on my soul
Grip on my soul
Break a script down, man the shit was so prolific
2 piece sides and it better come with biscuits
Nigga talk shit left his body with the fishes
Last thing we heard, he move around in the pacific
I can't say names, cause you know the feds listen
I leave it as so and so, I can't be specific
Better with the sword play, blade game wicked
Watch a nigga pull up on the back of a griffin
I can't go tho, he a bozo, never listen
Play your role ho, don't change sides, just pivot
Rolls Royce rose gold, that's a big flex I had it lifted
I can take more tho, I'm sure bro, aye no limit
Nigga out here, I put a tank in the booth
Nigga living life like a bank in his room
Don't waste my time cause I ain't got nun to lose
Lie detector said I'm the muthaf*cking truth boom
I need some muhf*cking room
Big black dick in her muhf*ckin womb
I've been fighting through hell but this ain't no doom
Eternal suffering, till I broke up out the tomb
I told these niggas please don't assume
Big black k, with a scope that can zoom
Let the barrel get hot, then inhale them fumes
I take a nigga soul, watch it get consumed
Where the fuse
I light this park up if lose
I can't lose
Better pick fast better choose
Better choose
Momma said don't take no abuse
F*ck I look like coming home with a bruise
It's on sight
Since my nigga A seen the light
I have no fear, this is ain't no fright
Krueger with the blade, how I'm creeping through night
Told me I was wrong but this ruger make it right
Told me get along but a ruger make it even
Told them if I cry, then everybody grieving
Ate the damned fruit now I fell up outta Eden
We all been damned, so I'm hanging with the demons