Jerking off to guys on chatterbait to keep you up to date
Fuck a bitch so hard I break her second and third vertebrae
I come to your house, I see your mom and she's so overweight
Just found a new bitch and she's so kinky when i suffocate
Perma banned two times and you still cannot get rid of me
Under Marco's leadership it's like fucking tyranny
Stab a homeless in the neck I run so fucking rapidly
Cap a coppa in his brain and leave him in some agony
Eagleman up in this bitch, I'm spitting all so violently
I kill him with no sympathy and hide him from his family
Eagleman up in this bitch, I leave his body in a ditch
My mood is changing like a switch, hit me with that money glitch
Rahkka is my name and I'm a fucking Coppa Poppa'
Shoot him with my Oppa Stoppa. Drop a body off the roof
Cause his brain ain't bullet-proof.
Pass the motherfucking boof
So I can smoke and eat some fruit
Hit me up for picture proof
I got Freestyle, And I beat you by a mile
Beat you with the AK, And I leave you in the aisle
Skeet skeet, and I beat my meat
That's a daily repeat, I don't act discreet
I be in the street with half a stack
Got half a pack, Smoking half a sack
Yeah I hit it from the front, and I hit it from the back
Yeah It's Sac Town, sack up in my backpack, Black MAC
I pull up and I stab, once, twice, thrice
Stab you till there's no more life, meet you in the afterlife
No more sound outta you, I pull up with the tool
Let the hammer hit, and I leave you in a pool
Village I pillage, you know how i do it
Pull up with a toolie, you know how i shoot it
Pick a fight, I might end your life
Got a knife, I might stab you twice
I'ma shoot, See you in my eyes
You die slow, yeah that's by design
Written by: Maron ReynirLyrics © O/B/O DistroKidLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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