You ducks off, I'm gritty
I bust off to titties
You want songs is pretty
Well fuck off, I'm busy
See my apparel, I bet you say I'm your hero
But you know I got Heat like Pacino and Rob DeNiro
Blazing and shaking places
Hated, I'm so impatient
Its hell I seem to be raisin'
So call me the Asian Satan
Play it, I plan relaxing
I heard you called the ambulance
Because I just showed you bitches discipline like you be Janet Jackson
After smackin' all you little actors actin'
I traveled back to a time when rap actually had a passion
Cause now a days you stupid rappers are just bitin shit
And some of you dumb fucks don't know what a cypher is
So I decypher the cypher and kill it nice
To the spoons I am knife
And to pussy I am a tiger biter
I spit it awesome on you bitches on and off and
My flow can make Stephen Hawking be able to walk and talk again
I bomb right bars, my songs quite far
To make you do anything for me, like a Klondike bar
You missed the plan, and if you fuckers try to diss me
Man, you can get fucked by a horse like Mr. Hands
Getting more paper, I'm Heclore Major
I'll kill your family, your set, and your next door neighbor, hater
It's Pryde bitches, every bar I spit's a live sentence
And I ripped you pussys with something I wrote in five minutes
I bust off to titties
You want songs is pretty
Well fuck off, I'm busy
See my apparel, I bet you say I'm your hero
But you know I got Heat like Pacino and Rob DeNiro
Blazing and shaking places
Hated, I'm so impatient
Its hell I seem to be raisin'
So call me the Asian Satan
Play it, I plan relaxing
I heard you called the ambulance
Because I just showed you bitches discipline like you be Janet Jackson
After smackin' all you little actors actin'
I traveled back to a time when rap actually had a passion
Cause now a days you stupid rappers are just bitin shit
And some of you dumb fucks don't know what a cypher is
So I decypher the cypher and kill it nice
To the spoons I am knife
And to pussy I am a tiger biter
I spit it awesome on you bitches on and off and
My flow can make Stephen Hawking be able to walk and talk again
I bomb right bars, my songs quite far
To make you do anything for me, like a Klondike bar
You missed the plan, and if you fuckers try to diss me
Man, you can get fucked by a horse like Mr. Hands
Getting more paper, I'm Heclore Major
I'll kill your family, your set, and your next door neighbor, hater
It's Pryde bitches, every bar I spit's a live sentence
And I ripped you pussys with something I wrote in five minutes
( RUSSELL! )
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