[Lyric] Go Out With A Bang (Danimal Lector)

[Intro: Danimal Lector]
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh

[Verse 1: Danimal Lector]
I'm so sick I need to see a doc
High in life, indeed, I'm not
I need some pot
Never seen me stop
Show a bitch the front door, greet your pops
With a greasy Glock
Stuffed in a fucking pizza box
I squeeze, you drop
This is my world, and I got my keys, its locked
No need to knock
Lean and rock, or eat cock (Bitch)
I'mma reach the top, see them hop
Jim Beam dreams, all I need is a shot
I ain't rapping like an average Joe
Hazardous flow, shatter your nose
Knock you out out of your clothes
You know I master this bro, so step aside
I'm the best alive
So I guess I'll die young and tragic
Cause I'm too wrecked to drive
And yup, you guessed, I'm high
I got, nothing left inside my mind
I guess its fried
Nice to meet you, I'm a heck of a guy (Whatever, bye)
Hi!
Back in a flash, and you don't know what will happen next?
All I know is I love two things: cash and checks, and snapping necks
I'mma rap 'til I'm in my casket, yes
And probably even after death
Spitting my verse I'm my last breath..
While I'm having sex
[Hook: Danimal Lector]
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out with a bang
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out (go out)
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out with a bang
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out with a bang

[Verse 2: Danimal Lector]
I'mma I'mma go out with a bang
Off the Richter scale
Hands wrapped in gauze, covered in glue and glass, dipped in nails
Its either this or jail
So bitch, kiss my tail
Get off my nuts, you cartoon fuck
Who are you, Chip or Dale?
I'm big as a whale, you little a frail
You can't see me, check the braille
I'm off the books, but a system sells
American Psycho, Christian Bale
Leave you rotting and smelly
Shot in the belly
Ready To Die, like B.I.G
But I'm listening to Makaveli
How can you tell me I ain't going out with a big boom
Stick-shift vroom
Fly as a witch on a broom
So high I could sit on the moon
Here comes the, here comes the motherfucking dude from DOOM
With a gun big as a bassoon
Pop your top like a balloon
Hot as June, mixing Vodka and 'shrooms
With X and Ambien, the breakfast for champions
I suggest we get an ambulance
I'm rambling, face it
I drank a handle, I'm wasted
My life is straight digested bananas
Ape shit
[Hook: Danimal Lector]
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out with a bang
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out (go out)
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out with a bang
I'mma go out with a bang
I'mma I'mma go out go out
Go out with a bang