[Lyric] Cactus (Cyta Zoan)

[Verse]
Bad hazard, I'm a rat bastard
Aimin at your dawg like a fuckin dog catcher
Late to the party so I arrive wit a mask and duck-tape
These bitches know it finna be a blast in this tape
I'm killin everybody on the scene
Megan, Drake, Savage, what the fuck are y'all to me?
Fuck Elon Musk, I'm my own ghost-writer
I'ma see that bitch in hell like I'm Hasan Piker, yeah
Uh, and baby you're fine
I'm just tryna make you mine
Can I get that overtime?
Bitch, I'm just tryna make you mine
I can't get you out of my mind
Girl you got me ready to die
If it means you and I

[Outro]
Young Cyta Zoan, he don't fuck with that shit
Find J Trump and wе chop the cactus
Get your city out my fuckin atlas
Young Cyta Zoan, he don't fuck with that shit
Cyta Zoan, hе don't fuck with that shit
Find J Trump and we ch-
Get your city out my fuckin atlas
Find J Trump... aight...