(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you thought you hold Yoda With flows than the first sold cold soda Grow for my bros those rojo soldiers cincos are at it again, blow doja I am like Iron Mike, in the day My rhyming's height, defiant flight Try and bite, like a razor in a apple A taser and a tackle By a neighbor with the family Laboring a man he's I get angry, I sip (chea!) on your rich lawn I was brought up and Christian I been Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I place John In your palm Give her something beautiful to on I spit one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've been rhyming Reagan in politics it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Yeah, I I'm supposed to come with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to with that gas flow But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it Wish you would me what I should do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, feel I been here before Maybe I but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it Speaking on ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody me the remedy I'm like what's good, fine Tell me what's on your mind, rewind this My message is beyond shit I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit So up, hold up I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road Should had this verse to your ass a long time ago When I put 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 like Columbine with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for time
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, even jock us These choppers invade the then blocker every chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we doin' it When I put the in a fully with a hoodie Ain't gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em no conscience 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem And even though I could see they watchin' TV with a DVD, I can When I see street shockin' Easy if it be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat like I'm EBT shopping Credit Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get and all that Run in your house and your whore back Sever your face and the doormat Who got the to the rented Corvette catch me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since Catman on Fuck that, I been nice way that Can't that, you can try though But you gon' end up next to I'm that pen wrote the Bible I'm on your skin like Sing for the moment, I hit the high Someone please let John know Tell the I'm Hect Camacho a Catholic priest and the Pentecostal Why you wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track None of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are and get it again, fuckin' 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 to be hard be ready for war, tell me who ready for more
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think 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 that on Sriracha, I put on everything