torture chamber
Singer:jedi mind tricks
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait
they onto your name when you reach the top
have it lookin' like some new jordan sneaker drop
that's when the speaking stop
that's when the creepers plot
that's cause the hate start to burn like tequila shots
that's cause i came from the bottom now i'm here
as long as you don't step in my airs then i don't care
got a one way ticket to cashville
still make dome spin faster than jag wheels and that's real
wanna swim with the shark
i ain't talking hairstyles how your wig's twist
i talk later i'm checking off my checklist
screw face - that's the thanks i get
while you be in your pcbg's frontin' on some gangsta shit
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait
we're the rhyming replacement for michael myers and jason
i watch you die in a basement
i'll put your spine in a basin
i'll cut your limbs in the dirt
cause you ain't half the rapper that you was shits for the birds
you're where i'm flowin' on a rabid hunt
i'm bussin' and i'm rushin' like
frontin' like you ballin' but you acting pun
a pharaoh with a killer rap
who put me on a willie pep
and now i'm busting realer step
or i may be louder than baby in baby driver
you pay the piper like i'm rowdy roddy
body ciphers like i'm bengal tiger
i'll autograph your bodybags so it's signed and sealed
i'm coming at your neck like i work for digital sin
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait
and mine is like putting a lighter to the crack
that new gucci shit got the tiger on the back
and the lamborghini sound like it's a lion in the back
the goyard bags make it seem like its braille
the hk got a scope and a beam on a rail
as long as i'm alive i be the reason you fail
and if you reach for somethin' i'ma have this nina repel
it took a minute but i'm back on my deen
but i still got these heaters that'll clap to a b
ya'll ain't the fightin' type
all you hear is shots and sirens like you in a dance hall
arroz con gandules & mofongo when the fam call
it's like we playing handball
ya'll the type that for plays
creep on 'em and murk him with the pillow that he sleep with
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?
ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait