Catch him at the studio! I got plans to have you permanently snoozing
Fresh pack, I keep a coo stick! Shots spread Black across the wall like soundproofing
You hallucinate! Make ya character see illusions where death send ya
Fire at his face! In disorder I can fuck up his speech & thinking-schizophrenia
Think its a game? I'm zombie walking through the house w/ this heavy K
Let off shots! Then watch heart plague fall out a dead guy..thats State Of Decay
The gun transform! I'll have it standing on wheels when i aim the shot
When 4 arms on the machine waving at the flesh, it ain't a Da Vinci Robot
Thought you could eat in public! Fuck the chicken plate when the eagle on ya
Birds flying until the wings spread out on ya shirt-Hollister California
You in a bender, guns on each side i can slide the clip like it's Tinder
Red beams left to right on his outfit-resemble buttons on chucky suspenders
They predicted me a slim chance, disrespected me like your gun bars to advance
In Atl you a buckhead resident! The closest JB will get to Shoot-is a Blocboy dance
Glock beside me modified, you let them amp you up! Now you in the way of harm
The metal gauntlets flash on the side of his temple like Thanos Arm
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