Blade

I whet my blade in my jet

i landed in los angeles

placed the mag in its place

aim fixed, and he got killed by my automatic

AK, my blade

was craving for his cheat to put a stop on his breath

my main aim was ass

so i chopped it off in thin slices

put the rest body in bag

because he didn't deserve a casket

his wicked blood is in my gut, i smashed the flesh in a bucket of plastic

mixed it with butter and made a gravy for my breads

i ate that motherfucker in breakfast

but it tasted so bad, like a bitch

so i spitted the sandwich in garbage

listening my raps soft hearted bitches are getting heart attacks

someone kindly get em a medic

i dont know why i am so problematic

you have made two three fuckin rap tracks and you think you did it