BodySnatcher
Coup de Grace
Y’all gassed this artifact but I brought a colossal tool,
& after these shots ‘rock his body’...they’ll be coal miners digging for fossil fuel
I mean honestly...did y’all notice that Res is tenser?
Cuz he knows I’ma put a ‘handful of rounds down his throat’ like a pez dispenser
Class is in session...let me explain how history goes,
U’ll get the ‘long nose’ or I can put the ‘deuces in the air’...Nixon’s victory pose
Mystery close. All I do is clap guys. U’ll say I rap lies,
But if I go ‘overboard w/ gun bars’...then U should be worried about the capsize
So much water...he got baptize. Now I’m coastin thru,
Nozzle in hand…& after I wet up his home...he’ll be able sell it w/a ocean view
I collect skeletons while skin is scorching on the bone,
So when I say I gotta ‘Mic hangin in my closet’...I’m not recording in my home
U been workin at this for a grip & got hired to be shot,
But if this ‘promotions’ for his gun...then u know mine will get ‘fired on the spot’
Ur hoe’s a magic trick. She on the wood...log sports,
My nigga she let me ‘run thru the walls’ like trying to board a train to Hogwarts
How can I be stump? U’ll see me dump for free punk,
If u try & branch out...my bullets will ‘ring inside u’ like the interior of a tree trunk
This icon will fadeaway...there’s no reversal compared,
Cuz if anybody ‘wanna be like Mike’...it was the year the commercial was aired
1992.
Resin M-I-C
Aiyyo
fire off in ya buildin: the 5 alarm ya crew.
propellin: see wat tha choppa do..
Get sprayed: ima binaca u.. banana clip: crescent moon to ur gut make u do a kamala move.
Now shut the helll up, cunttt.. you won’t be able to rally nerd..
-like, -like, -like.. are those concepts or are we listenin to a fuckn valley girl.
Left u in an alley, curled.. it’s endin with screams when i send u the beams.
bump stock.. when i put two in this Snatch it aint a pregnancy screen.
You flip Rum Nitty lines.. bitch what u coppin aint tight..
when u stop in & write, 5 second rule: we already got the drop on that bite.
U dont carry the weight just be honest bitch, but i promise this..
Body will lose lil by lil.. so consider each line here as a fuckn progress pic.
& we can go hand to hand before I mass shoot ur core..
a swift hook’ll leave u with such a spinning globe u can be classroom decor.
I’m too old for this shit but i can still tell that ur a weaker opponent..
headshot left ur mind blank: now u can relate with that senior moment.
mann u aint grippin.. gun talk is ur clutch & it’s apparent kid..
so when you draww.. all that shit’s doing is gettin hung up on ur parent’s fridge.
Break every damn bone in ur set.. u wish u were feelin numb now..
push em down the stairs.. now Body lookin like he’s mirrored at a funhouse.
Tha squad comin to eatt, faggot.. just sum drastic brutes who aint afraid to shoot..
see us centerpieces at ya table.. then give ur whole family the fuckin plastic fruit.
Mahfucka.
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