[Verse 1] Energized and crunk for those who testing my path of destruction Gas will be rubbing haters die from spontaneous combustion Conceive a procedure for niggaz to bleed from the busting Putting heads on platters slip the heat wit 3 G's and we bushing Triple X-rated tramps I gotta show reefer for fucking lead them to sucking with my intimate ego seduction my habitat Atlanta tracks, the seed of corruption constantly playing and engaging in meaningless fucking fatal intentions breaking niggaz jaws and facial tendons ballistic verbal and controversial like racial lengents scandalous traders get erased by a vandalis playa trample a fakeuh with more game then Los Angeles Raiders I puff an L and get high as hell from the cannabis vapors you can try your crime a million times it wont manage to fade us a drout is coming so I'm hustling frantic for paper superior dope and caliber smoke is what vanish invaders
[Chorus] For you faggots in the place we gonna bring it to your door when the match is in your face you be clinging to your ho but if the gat is on my waste I'm gonna peel your fucking fro tell me how the barrel taste when I let the hammer go
[Verse 2] See the game is cold the strangers bold to make my temperature frigider Ain't no hide away you can die today my torture distributors and I might resort to violence if my money is miniature cause of after integers over took by a sinister attitude smooth but my thoughts are actually brutal ass kicking for cash missions yo status be crucial fast thinking on 20's they glisten the matic is useful when the war is in session its doing bastard removal You claim you ironman ryu starter.. punk I know some worlds harder hot as fire and gas leave more casualties than Pearl Harbor can resort to that everyday I burn a quarter sack when I scorch a track backs I shatter like a torture rack mommas cry for what's dramatized and get murderous mummified after homicide he's preservative why I live according to the God because I'm merciless walk up to Miami case you bytches wanna burn with us
[Chorus] For you faggots in the place we gonna bring it to your door when the match is in your face you be clinging to your ho but if the gat is on my waste I'm gonna peel your fucking fro tell me how the barrel taste when I let the hammer go
[Verse 3] Ever since eleven I pursue it researching for knowledge when I'm clueless Innervision my flicker my shit will blow up like lighter fluid Pussies getting battered morning after my presence scattered Got no time for slitting climbing up the entire ladder My telekinesis crumble compared to this to pieces Haters turn to pieces deleted when called by my Jesus Satan got defeated when hell get it I believe that soldiers who retreated got beheaded not quadriplegic Devouring souls in blunts we keep the booter roll Doing shows selling out coliseums like super bowls My click smoking on toxins and die bitch Forced to kill a doc keep my holiness that's my sidekick Shit get very hot my scary plot to bury cops Pigs go to smoking big reefer while in the Mariot Since I'm rock solid my glock cock it the blocks logic Feds infiltrate it watch I cream their ass like hot chocolate
[Chorus] For you faggots in the place we gonna bring it to your door when the match is in your face you be clinging to your ho but if the gat is on my waste I'm gonna peel your fucking fro tell me how the barrel taste when I let the hammer goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
