mask and knife

ay my nig

is that some weed right there

my nig?

let me hit that shit

man ya feel me? pass that shit

naw

this ain't weed

nigga

you know what this is

i don't know what it is. you see how shiny the cigarette is

nigga

awww

that crippler dippler!

roberto

let's do it again!

clear my throat

then i

pull a butterfly knife out the back pocket chop it with a semi

half of the body left in the closet

the other half in the cutlass with me

wanna come back with the gonorrhea

feed it to 'em

stomach empty

look at her fifty stab wounds

hit her with ten

droppin' the knife

then pickin' it up

then shiv her again

deliver it to the meat grinder

makeshift grade weed finder

dig her back up

eat the eyes up

beat your wife up

keep the knife cut

i got decay

put it to your face

piece releasin'

i bury your face deep to the sea creatures' region

i'm knee deep in your niece's feces

right of the pee screamin' finger up

back from the guts

eat these

you can look at me

i'm three people

one of em axe murderer

one of em cat burglar

other one pure evil

lil' ripgut 'bout to pick it up and then rape shit

sake shit

alcohol and razor blade kit. every single day i take a fetus with me

frequent

with a black ski mask and a knife!

the freak hazardous type

got sick habits to beat rappers

deceased afterlife

i'll sneak in your pad and catch you while you sleep stab you twice

and with no knee pads knee pads i'll tea bag your wife!

nigga

i breathe gass in the mic

no 2 chainz

but i be in the trap with bean bags all right

did i mention g-macc

i hope you got a beast appetite

spit at nuts and guts and chunks of human meat slabs tonight.!

i eat the beat alive

i'm a mic vulture

play all my money

i carve you niggas like an ice sculpture

my mind's kinda bipolar

i'm a high roller

eye swoler

i'll probably stab a bitch before the night's over

my flow's dope bitch

i rhyme yola

i be eatin' niggas like side orders

when i ride on 'em

a scoundrel

run up in your household with a scalpel and scalp you

for one hundred thousand and counting

i suicide note'cha

every single day i take a fetus with me

everybody 'bout to get chopped up

meat grinder

heat finder

we find her

puttin' her up in the cut

with a couple of razors up in her butt

ya boy be fucking it up

and there ain't nobody that can touch

i ain't lyin' nigga

i'm kobe bryant in the clutch

grrr

mask and the knife

run up in your house

nigga

and i'm slashin' your wife

kidnappin' your infants

i'm rippin' shit

i get into shit

run up on 'em

gun up on 'em

i won upon 'em

sickle sick!

kill a nigga like cancer if he think about fucking with me

sticking a.50 caliber up the gut

hit the kidneys

rapin' a nigga

scrapin' a nigga off the plate

i think my brain is off the slate

altercate

running through niggas like walter payton

dead wife at the altar waiting

grr

splitting the cleavage

i got the meat cleaver

cuttin' em up when i eat people!

every single day i take a fetus with me