[Lyric] Life of Kid Pistol (Kid Pistol)

[Verse]
Uh, let's get this straight pussy I write scripture
Divine rhymes sent to put life right back in ya
My knife will slice tissue
The life of Kid Pistol
Got 2 guns point at your head, it's no issue
Uh
I'm kickin' it old school
You old tools, hate me
I'm bitchin at all fools
The fools who don't play me
I don't need a Corvette, or a Mercedes
But I'm still whippin' the vett because you ain't me
Yea
I'm too fast to dip, dash on your ass
I pull up
Smoke gas, get high fast then I crash
The Toyota
Yo past is yo past, and I'm passed it
Its over
You play me? Fantastic
Just pass the controller
Yea, I'm passed out on the sofa
I'm just high off my ass bеcause she smoke and comе over
I ask her for some cash and she ask me if sober
Yea, fuck it, have a laugh. We know we smoke in the Rover
Yea face on my nuts
Face of on my nuts
This line stupid as shit but I ain't giving a fuck
I'm feelin' goofy as shit, we tough like elephant tusks
This is the animal kingdom, you biological cunts
I lost my mind, you canine dog ass bitches
Fuck 9 lives, you die by, the world we live in
Its prime time, to realize, that life worth living
I popped a pill and I stopped exisitng
Uh fuck 6 stars, we whip cars faster
Uh play 6 Dogs, and flip off bastards
Sip lean till the world doesn't matter, life on Earth is puttin' mind over matter
Kid Pistol bitch