[~RustyGunZ~]

Ahem

My fortress view provide gore. Come through & try, whore.
Sentry haul make the ammo squeal, entry hall w/ that Lambo feel - Got Suicide doors
I expire poor posers. Admire your kosher God, the haywire war soldier
Spawn crowds to get ya lawn loud.. U'll see $ign posted outside, call the hellfire foreclosure
When I floss son, 3 Harley's pull up & the boss gun be hearty
Catch ya on the couch just chillin', the barrell cut off for spillin' - No Boston Tea Party
Fuck Val Venis - Got Debbie on the floor, G. Playin' piano for me w/ sore knees
When $ breakin' doors he's followed by Jason Vorhees score scene in an amazin' 4 keys
Spec Ops mottos we roaring - $ign crew flex hawks & hollows be pouring
No Kendo throat kicks, Extendos loaded.. Got ya catchin' Clips unexpected like Xbox auto recording
U got that SPAM/gin burden, crib lends a damn grim purpose
My suite got lamb skin curtains designed by my man Tim Burton w/ the tan trim flirtin'
When my Candy whip glide, usually w/ Danny Mcbride cruisin' for fat fannys & thighs
& a Pakistani bitch ride in the back seat while she pack heat on that Miami strip vibe
Weapon case full to kill & slam optics, headshots leave mullets drilled & damn frosted
In camo to cause harm, even my ammo got arms - AR holdin' Bullet Bills fam hostage