BARs

Fresha den a muthafucka..wrist bent...

showin off my wrist yes yall on sum inscest...MOTHER fuck ya,

flat-lined...an for the last time if we clash im..

gettin real..u bout to get KILT no bagpipes,

...An ever sence i started STEPPIN.....thats when...i kneeew id BLOW UP...

thats a Land-Mine,

bitches on my wood..up an down like a half-pipe,

she got that fat ass an those damm thighs wid cat eyes,

That PUSSYs gettin 8 its on its last life...cuz im bout to kill it after,

grab a torch...cuz im the monster that the whole village after,

......look look..ya girl said i loook good, im just tryna MAKE my FIRST mil(meal)

like i bought a cook....book,

(pause for beat)................snapback ya its black matchin my pants let em sag,

Surpassed the Masters while smashing atoms then gather em back,

..i look at u an u look down,

while ridin fast with the hood down,

im in that thang SMOKIN..BIG GRILL looks like im haaavin a cook-out,

.......the hottest verse..

Betta look OUT....like binoculars,

cuz when i come thru ima run you,

u can count on that like uhhhh 1,2

my gun shoots...