(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With flows than the first sold cold soda more for my bros those rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, doja I am like Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant Try and bite, like a razor in a apple A taser and a tackle By a with the family shackles Laboring a man gaffled I get angry, I sip (chea!) on your rich lawn I was up Muslim and Christian I been Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I place this In your palm her something beautiful to kiss on 'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've been rhyming Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with that gas But no, I'mma just spit it, get it good Wish you would tell me I should do I know, hit the door Uh, yeah, feel I been here before Maybe I have but I fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck it Speaking on ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind like I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the I'm like what's good, been Tell me what's on mind, rewind this shit My message is beyond this I put on everything, I'm just being honest, shit So up, hold up Tech I'm for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had verse to your ass a long time ago I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I living like I ain't finna see tomorrow I ain't focused on no I been living good, I feeling fine Pass the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of Busting Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for some
say I'm the best at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, haters jock us These choppers invade the knockers then Disintegrating every eager to off ya You can bet that we it proper When I put the bullets in a fully a hoodie nobody gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em no option, leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no And even though I could see what watchin' TV with a DVD, I can When I see street shockin' if it need be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat like I'm EBT Card Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all Run in your house and bring your whore your face and dead the doormat Who got the keys to the rented Can't me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice since Catman on crack Fuck that, I been nice way that ignore that, you can try though But you gon' end up to Dido I'm that pen wrote the Bible I'm on your skin vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the note please let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect With a Catholic priest and the Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a patch, jump in the middle of the track None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed Come and get it again, a bitch in the whip Give me your to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be to brawl I can be shattered and all, nobody want to be Better be for war, tell me who ready for more
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on