(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With flows older than the first sold cold Grow more for my bros those rojo cincos are at it again, blow doja I am like Iron Mike, in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant Try and bite, like a razor in a candy A taser and a jammy By a neighbor with the shackles a man he's gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your lawn I was brought up and Christian I studying Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I this John In your chicks 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 is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
say I'm the best at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 I think they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to with that fast flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with gas flow But no, I'mma spit it, I'mma get it good Wish you would me what I should do I know, hit the door Uh, yeah, feel like I been before Maybe I have but I can't with it Hit 'em a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it on lyrical ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the I'm like what's good, been Tell me on your mind, rewind this shit My is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm just honest, shit So what's up, 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 When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to But I been living like I finna see tomorrow I focused on no wealth I been living good, I been feeling the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined a terrorist's mind been confined in four walls for some time
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the flavor We gotcha, even haters us These choppers invade the knockers blocker Disintegrating chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we it proper I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie Ain't nobody gonna stop us, nobody 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 these street Easy if it need be I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat like I'm EBT shopping Card Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get and all that Run in your house and bring whore back Sever your and dead the doormat Who got the keys to the Corvette Can't me, I'm the man in all black I been a nice chap since Catman on Fuck that, I been way before that Can't that, you can try though But you end up next to Dido I'm that pen that the Bible I'm on your skin vitiligo for the moment, I hit the high note Someone please let John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect With a Catholic and the Pentecostal Why you wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, jump in the of the track None of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are Come and get it again, fuckin' a in the whip me your moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be to brawl I can be and all, nobody want 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 they all gum bumpin' So I them all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on