[Lyric] Moscow (Madsaint)

[Verse: Madsaint]
Ice-cold killa I'm livin' in moscow
And an artist, bitches callin' me piccaso
And a gunner, homies callin' me rambo
Let's do a gunfight, bitch I am rango
Got your bitch sucking, all she does is practice
She got dreams, I'm just leading her to success
You be hatin' us for no reason, I guess
A reason, me and tony on your bitch in tabriz
Make the world a better place, I'll put a bullet in my head
But before I go I gotta know my enemies are dead
Already told ya I have a long way ahead
But for now I don't give a damn, let's fuck on your bed
You can't beat me, you can't catch me homie you can't
Ain't a terrorist, but I live in iran
Was joking about your bitch, I never fuck with fans
But then again you can't beat me, It's immortal men
If you see me in the street call the cops for your own safety, I'm a bit crazy, I think your blood's tasty, why you wanna date me? I'm not slim shady-
A rapper maybe, but fuck eminem lady
Too much drama lately, I feel like that I'm eighty, ask your girl to rate me, it a 10 or she afraid me, I prolly kill you baby-
Nah I'm doin' too much, I'm doing too much, call ay
[Verse: ayk]
K, fuck a couple bottles up at the pub, dawg
This the shit i dont wanna tell my son dawg
Cruisin in the fuckin town the sun up
Knew your ass couldn't get our pics cropped up
Shes a keeper, im a goner, do the math son
Guess these motherfuckers love to get crapped on
There won't be none, if these fuckers start none
I swear to god these pussies rappin with their cap on

[Outro]
Mortal Men, Bitch
Don't start with me
Don't start bruh, hahahaha