catchin' bodies

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

i always been athletic

some people say this rap is a sport

walk them cleats on this field

drag your ass on this court

you enrolled in sunday school

you can slack if you want

see some artist request love

i just blacken my thoughts

it's rooted in me

do you grizzly with the back of my paws

that's just a bear-handed smack

can you imagine my claws?

rip and gristle you

need a million feet of tissue and gauze

to absorb puddles

i pluck you

reposition your jaw

stomp your favorite rapper's head

his brain spill on the floor

that's bootleggin'

see his album 'fore it get to the stores

give you this whole magazine

until you sick with the lord

you know the vibes

xxl shells hittin' the source

street showers

clear the block like it's street sweep hours

then spin the block and sweep again

i'm a neat freak

coward

run out of all 9 lives when you meet me here

i'm with all that riff raff

i'm like heathcliff partner

my words worth

no amount of money

shit is priceless

my mic it's divine drip

every time spit leaves my lips

and fine tits wave to the windscreen

like glass in front of a pilot

in the sky with unlimited flight mileage

the pendant is white diamonds

i'm just chillin' on my infinite villain shit

like pirates and i'm sicker than mike meyers

i got

20 years in the game

i seen the whole thang

young niggas tradin' their publishin' for a gold chain

execs never act alone

take turns butt-fucking their artist with a saxophone

damn that's a cold train

this black minority never will i lack authority

my hammer sorcery got me wondering how packed the morgue'll be

better act accordingly

yeah this cats gory

i rap horror

'cause y'all categorically rapping horribly

i know the game fake but i ain't trying to lose a scrimmage

you couldn't picture me losing if using google image

look what they do for spinach

baby gave me head

swallowed my future menace

like it was nutrigenix

maybe this dude's the realest

in this music business

ruger chilling keep the stick on me

you could get the drop on me and still won't get the drip on me

i hold the stick high like i'm conducting a symphony

get your posse cut like the juice crew if you mention me

got my trench coat on flashing a swiss rollie

dropped 81 points on that joint

never forget kobe

380 toy

that baby boy'll clip jodie

smoking a frank-white cuban

nigga that big stogie

leave me alone or get your cap twisted

it's the housing authority rap district our bars are black listed

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

it's like glasses with prescription mixed with patek's from the district

time to focus like i crushed a hundred adderalls and sniffed it

pick any rapper you fathom

simply add him to a wish list

i rap circles around him like a basketball for christmas

we damage your rap persona

come rap with the anacondas

giving niggas hooks like apollo sampling cappadonna

picture crook getting swallowed in back of the cab with 'donna

see the bitch in you

that's what you and your bitch have in common

nah

niggas can't tell me shit

make you blow your own brains out with that extend-o clip

call the shit a selfie-stick

i never fled

i fight

over your head

i -

go for the bread

i -

wrote your murder but i never said i write

who wanna bet i turn jedi knight and wave lights

day and night like a red eye flight

lay your princess in the sky like she luke' partner

one hand solo out the window

here's something for you to chewbacca

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real

instead of catchin' bodies

niggas not keepin' it real