[Chorus]
Gun in my hand finna send rounds
Shooting my shot through tha scope wit my head down
Fake in tha blood of yo friends now
Cheating yo life motherfucker you death bound
Walk on my own through tha fuck shit
Lemme alone
Imma dip and
Go rustic
Yo girl on my nerves
Call her
Bug bitch
Eating away at my
Temper
I need me a substance

[Verse 1]
Yo bitch wanna touch on
My genitals
I'd rather beat up my body wit chemicals
All of these humans identical
Jump in sum Nuclear waste
Grow a tentacle
Eat on da pussy
Its succulent
Spit in it
Fuccin it
Beat it up, jumpin it
Fuck around
Takin dump in it
Why you so mad at me for
Go be mad atchyo government
[Verse 2]
Quit tha tobaccy
But still I be smokin
Too much of da weed
I be
High as shit
30 percent nothin less
If yo shit
Lookin mid
Fuck yo club
I ain’t buyin shit
Everyone wanna be rappers
They make a few songs
And come up
Then they dying quick
Seen it so many damn times
At this point
It’s a mother fukkin fact
Call it science bitch

[Verse 3]
Fuck all da streams and da plays
Im doin this shit for PROHIBIUS (Prohibeo)
We came in the game and it changed..
Now y’all be fuckin it up and it’s hideous
Grab on my gunn And take aim
I’m murderin all of you idiots
You couldn’t tell me a thing I don’t know
I been livin this shit you oblivious
Sharpen tha blade on my bow
On the tip of my feathered and wooden arrow
Pull back the nock
To my to my cheek
Then I look in my sight
I see you
Time to eat
Release the string
Let it go
And I watch as it enter yo chest like a ghosst
Leaving a hole ya can’t breath
Gut then I skin you and hang ya ta bleed
[Chorus]
Gun in my hand finna send rounds
Shooting my shot through tha scope wit my head down
Fake in tha blood of yo friends now
Cheating yo life motherfucker you death bound
Walk on my own through tha
Fuck shit
Lemme alone
Imma dip and
Go rustic
Yo girl on my nerves
Call her
Bug bitch
Eating away at my
Temper
I need me a substance
Gun in my hand finna send rounds
Shooting my shot through tha scope wit my head down
Fake in tha blood of yo friends now
Cheating yo life motherfucker you death bound
Walk on my own through tha
Fuck shit
Lemme alone
Imma dip and
Go rustic
Yo girl on my nerves
Call her
Bug bitch
Eating away at my
Temper
I need me a substance