Lyrics: Harvey McAllister
Music: Harvey McAllister
Catch a body on the net
Yeah bodies getting dropped
Using a bullet down on his face
Yeah say '**** the cops!'
Round a mag through my pistol
Bodies yeah getting shots
6 people on the list
They get ****in' popped
System on my veins now
Don't interrupt
Whores in my brain bitch
I really hit her rough
Told her I'm really nice
Not even soft
Blow me again
Shit give me a puff
Automatic switches
We called him off his bluff
People talking shit after shit
Now they tryna acting tough
Got him laggy like a virus
It got him a bloody cough
(Ay, ay, ay, ay!)
Got a bloody cough
Now you got a red tissue
Not my fault shit
That's your issue (Issue)
Rot down to the grave
Bitch I don't miss you (Miss you)
Hot shit evidence
You got no damn clues
Big teeth big bite, uncaged pitbull
Run around the motha ****a
Blacked out tints so you can't see us
Onamona-****in-pia
Posted in the black wife beater
He done bled a ****in' liter
He done bled a ****in' liter
****in' up the system
I done slashed
His ****in' system (Yeah!)
I'm up wit' all them bitches
You gonna need some
****in' stitches (Stitches!)
Intelligence like AI
I ain't done yet
They can't tell why (Why?)
Line by line just like I'm python
Break the code
So they can't siphon
What am I about to do? (Yeah!)
Let's get you enlightened
Murking all your friends
I ain't ****in' frightened
(I ain't ****in' frightened)
I did all this so briefly
The noose is ****in' tightened
Tragic ****in' Systems
Yeah I crashed it all entirely
(What!)