SPUNK

Music: Joshua Hamilton Shabafablya Yuh, yuh Your boyfriend sucks, he built like daff duck He wears the worst stuff, it hurts my eyes Yeah, run around the rosey like a mother****in' moshpit You getting punched in the face, there is no other option Sex, sex for the profit, stop it Bitch, i'm fly like a cockpit, watch this You can eat the ass but can't stay overnight Bitch, i'm gettin' paid, make it rain with a knife All you faggots wanna be just like me, admit it Hold my dick, i haven't peed in a ****in' minute I **** a bitch and kick her out the door when i am finished You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right Bitch, yuh, yeah i know i'm right You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right, yeah 'cause i know i'm right You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right Ha, ha, know i'm right You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right, yeah, yeah Know i'm right You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right, huh Yeah, know i'm right You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right, ha, ha Yeah, know i'm right You can't tell me shit 'cause i know i'm right And who are you to say to me we are different entities? Come through with a blade, you see i'm a ****in' masterpiece You already know Ak-47 with— under pressure And we takin' all yo shit My army highly aggressive I got allies like america Bitch, i'm in the camaro My bullets make you throw up, that shit be super effective Like a jihad is defective Hollows is unimpressive, slowly come around unless you get you some new weapons I'm the christ, i'm the vessel Blow you up just like dresden I don’t give a **** if ya' left or ya' alt right Thick white bitch on my dick, **** apartheid Niggas unintelligent puttin' trust in the government You's a stupid nigga, my nigga and you effeminate Niggas trinity seven, i’m harder than evangelion Bitches say i'm dope like heroin in a needle in a dirty hippies minivan, bitch i go medieval Niggas don't run on me, 'cause the pistol is too effective If a pussy nigga try me i'ma blow him out the vessel Let's go! Let's go! I'ma talk my shit, bitch, drop it to the floor, let's go! Drinking up the liquor, movin' quicker when i flow Smoke dro, keep the 50 in the pole It glow, fillin' up, it drippin' on my toes I know, if a pussy nigga walk up in the show We pros, growin' like the mold or the moss With the spiders and we floss, people you don't come across No mo', shoppin' at a khols or a ross Got the vivienne, the sauce And i'm livin' in a box, i'm cold, so cold He wasn't ready, if you need the pies Then call up my nigga eddy He sold, we roll, on many mollies If you got the shit, then you fit inside the party We throw, headbang until you got neck strain My nigga, take a break or take a bit of this mushroom!

And who are you to say to me we are different entities? Come through with a blade, you see i'm a ****in' masterpiece What? what? what? what? What the **** you finna' do to me? What the **** you wanna do to me? What the **** you gonna do to me? What the **** you gonna do to me? What the **** you gonna do to me? You ain't gonna do no shit, bitch I come through with my stick Rape my baby sideways, ride, what? With a chopper, yeah Yeah, what? ride with a chopper Ride, what? ride with a chopper Yeah, huh, ride with a chopper Yuh, yuh I might give you a bit of my drugs （？） Bitch, my nigga （？） What you say afourteen? Run, run, run to the mountains Run, run, run to the mountains Run, run, run to the mountains Run, run, run to the mountains