the evil that men do got me servin' heaters
morphin' them body bleeders into believers
had these bitches bringin' me cleavage and cannibis-sativa
we quivers off malt liters
so lead us to the cheap shit
got more close so i could reach it
wasn't ready for the rumble
so i disperse my seasoning
pleasing when i get to reasoning
when did it get to heatin' up?
fuck the bitch and they stuck
fuck till they brains stuffed
then changed they demeanor
turn a perfect stranger into my part time personal rump ranger
but your emotions is delighted
and thats what runs you sensitive bitches and niggas
oh first degree so bound to the city
sittin' high lookin' down next up to the climax
stayin' deliciously loaded
got that thc marinatin' in my chest
so i'm approachin' this light shit
i'ma tokin' this wide stick
i got somethin' for your mask
this shit here is hard to swallow
could be hazardous to your health
fully equipped to leave your insides hollow
in case of accidental consumption
dilute with 2 cups of milk and contact your physician
or you throwing up your lung
you die by the superfly when i spy
specially formulated to have all costs regulated
and also the ones that participated in playing bitch games