[Ryno]

Revolver aimed at ya brain...clutch shot so insane w/ the pain
Once the barrel ‘spin, move’ tf out the way, Think LeBron James in the lane
Decapitate ya dome, on the right day dawg I’m psycho w/ a nice blade
Swipe lames! It won’t take a therapist to see his head ain’t in the right place
He ain’t loyal to his crew...he’ll flee the scene once the clip let em fly
If he’s running w/ a new crowd, I bet a thou he left his homies there to die
Leave ya bish throat sore, coke whore, dawg I pipe her like she’s mine
Had my cock ‘Blue on a Friday’, then ended the night w/ shots & some lines
This aint staged, i bang k’s, see ur performance got me loadin’ it now
I’ll clap at this clown! Switchin arms till he folds like he was takin’ a bow
Run ya pockets nigga, pump in the air got ya squad face down bro
For the cash I’m leaving bodies across the floor...no bank heist hoe
Rep my gang for life, our aim is nice, it’s a fatality whenever we greet ya
On some mileena shit...if the bandanna comes off I’ll feast on ya features
Dawg I’m killin’ this slime, the clocks tickin’ & ya life’s on the line
Knife wreckin’ this guy! ‘Put the point to his wrist’ while he’s begging for time