rap man

dog

No match to my flow, dog

call me a bitch call me a dog,

these dog bitches hungry

Flexin on these bitches

With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth

ruunin round killin shit in the (in the) booth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

My raps gone on forever, they carry loose

So when I'm hurt I let loose

You would think that I had a match for a tooth

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Now concentrate until you get the Juice

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You would think that I had a match for a tooth

and he kicked her tooth on the floor

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

the Feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

This shit's smack who you kiddin'?

The Jager in my cup is licorice black

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

Last straw, fuck that, I'm who broke the camel's back

Or closed casket for our troubles

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles

Or closed casket for our troubles

Told the boy to put all his troubles aside

Not me, I bet you remember the night

Parallel on the other side

and she stays by my side

When they hear me rocking the groove

How beautiful are thou, Africa

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Cannibal animal whose on the loose