Tic
Idk why you give me these pussies, ya stallin me Victor
I’ll Choke this Bitch on the Floor so bad, they’ll start callin me Strikta
I’m not Signed to a crew. I’ll pull a Deandre, dip ‘n be out
If this faggot pull a D on Dre, trusttt he’s tryina put that shit in his mouth
Fuck you and ya Bland style, I’ll smother this weak foo
Your lack of creativity Suits you – And landed you on the cover of GQ
I hate Shopping, but I lovee ya bitch. It’s funny when passion responds
Once she sees what’s In-Store, she’ll do aaanything to get me in Bed, Bath & Beyond
Ya girl loves the sound of my Voice, it’s like her lust is unhinged
I swear as soon as we Chatterbox opens up like Muff on a binge
We’re all made up of water, & when you die? You’ll get lifted on a path to space
Fuck Science. I’ll bring Heat & give new sense to converting liquid to a gaseous state
Allen Knight
my backshots crush ur slut, she says i have better sex
i get it Fassbender over & fuck till she needs a wheelchair like Professor X
i'll stomp out ur whole fam & merk you weaklings
gut shots leave ya Ulcer till you faggot fucks die from internal bleedin
ima fuckin rob u & wifey, i was eyein ya pockets
faggot, i'll Dekker out cold then hit u w/ a shell the size of a Rocket
im nice w/'em cyphers, ur scared flows weak
this faggot shit & Pianist pants the moment i hit'em w/ those keys
my fist's will send u to god, shit'll crack spines
1 hook & its a dirt Nappa hospital couldnt stop ur vitals from a flatline
i be crushin vag 24/7 & u neva smashed shit bitch
u'd Diana pussy, so no Wonder Woman neva let ur weak ass hit it
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Allen Knight @
Tic