Stunt Surf

O-o-ok

I got this gun hanging in my pocket

Poke eyes out of your sockets

If you test me you will fail

Because im known to raise hell

Yes im bad, you last, im in her ass

Like trash, keep talking smack, get whacked

Im talking real [s] [n]

Blood affiliate [n]

Mess with me and you're done, might put a fork in you

I'll take every raw meat served on the dinner menu

We fast food eating like taco bell and McDonalds

Dive in that [p] and swim in that [b] with my goggles

Split necks where you can't see them like a V-Neck

We make real money, y'all need a reality check

Bars strapped across your neck like a suit and a tie

I'll smack you with the hand i type with, internet design

Vanessa pass the blunt and light another one

Im the best rapper ever, y'all [n]s runner ups

Haha, chicken breasts slap you parallel

Just like an equals sign, except im not equal

I wish you would [b], drown you in a wishing well

Be careful what you ask for, I might just give you hell

Haha, hell yeah, smack you with a full dose of medication

[f] with me and i'll mess around and turn this to Final Destination

Catch you while you're unaware like the Grim Reaper

Murder snoop clutch in a rap battle, they called me white beater

Not the one with no sleeves though, so don't be eased

She free the beast, Amen, now she's pleased

Haha, yeah, mutha[f] your mother, and mutha[f] your sister

[f] your baby mama and your [f]ing babysitter

Ughhhh, boy I hope you swallow my bullets and don't spit

Im the hardest [s], I clogged up 20 toilets

Because I got that flow that leaves your speech impediment

Smell cooked throw up on the beaches murdered evidence

Im crazy, and i might end up destroying a whole settlement

Look me in my face and admit im the best, and you can settle in

As I drop a G40 grenade bomb on top of Kim Kardashians

Fat ass that endowered the grenade so I popped a molly on top

Of the fat ass and didn't stop stabbing until I saw the fake ass pop

Chicken nuggets smack you across your face for a sunday lunch

I'll smack you a couple hand grenades for dinner to go with your brunch

I got a hunch that something is not right like Mick's right ear

After it got bitten off but not by tyson, it was by another peer

That at the time I was too young to identify

So I couldn't comprehend the [s] that pops you up high

After you take a handful of cheerios and set it on top of the table

Reading a novel that comes around and snaps your [f]ing cable

So a whole bunch of G grand grenades are landing and destructing

As I leave a hell bent fury that keeps constructors constructing

Thats when I instruct my kamekaze's to crash into a tall building

In your home town buffalo as im kameha'ing the kids that were missing

After suddenly we heard them talking about freddy in their nightmares

I was scared as [f] trying to figure out why childish children are trying to interfere

With my life of murdering rappers like Snoop clutch and keyyon

Don't [f] with an affiliate of the gang owned by aetion

Because i'll mess around and skin you and then wear it at thanksgiving

As im saying thanks to the gracious lord for giving me energy

To burst through like the sun and murder everybody that ever [f]ed with me

 

 

Amen.