Hot Raps & Fire Tracks 🔥

and it's fuck all my ops, and fuck the racist cops, they could all get shot... (yeah they could all get shot).../ I'm heading straight for the top.../ I know I'm gone pop... I could feel me getting hot🔥 🥵 🔥/ and its R.I.P. to Pop/ and I love when she give me top... cuz she spit up on my cock.../ (yeah she spit up on my cock)... (yeah she spit up on my cock).../ yeah she spit up n' she slops/ and my pockets full of knots/ (yeah my pockets full of knots)... (yeah my pockets full of knots).../ and I'm cooking with the pots... yeah I'm cheffin' with the pans/ and I'll shoot right at ya manz/ then I hop in black sedans, yeah you'll need a cat-scan/ and I feel like Bat-man... cuz I'm crashing through ya ceiling/ and when she suck me off... what a beautiful feeling/ plus this dutch I'm peeling/ and you know I'm not squeeling, even though I'm done drug dealing/ when I pray to God I'm kneeling/ and I pray that we stop all the killing.../ 🎶 😌 🤧 💯 🙏