Ya bitchass

pussy ass boy you get scared when I write shit it all depends on the the beat n if and I like it just so you know got more flow than a hydrant I might hit your your bitch just to try it it's a tight fit in your big mouth make you be quiet keep your talk silent I'm a tyrant kamikaze pilot assassin's deep black flag pirate your bitch diet consists of juicing out my private she's kinda biased when im all in her mouth like some trident when im around I'll change the climate I only like to freestyle when im the highest highest in the fucking room call me oit that's the last thing you'll fucking do let's hear you without no autotune chop you up it's what I otta do you buying bots buying followers you buying crews your fans ain't the only one you lying too dead meat I'll rap you n they will never find your tomb time will tell n time will do done trying to be friends with your bitch ass came to wreck better check your neck for some whiplash you made a little money my account says big cash im quick fast gib jab smoke you in a zig zag your just a misshap your bars sound like riff raff I'm done with the chitchat your a dingbat your stuck with the same flow quicksand I'm comming with the demons and the witchcraft get your kids kidnapped in the truck is where your trick at your just a big back prolly don't even know where your dick at big back eats all the snicker the Twix and all the kit kats your rap name should be big snack my nuts are basically your bitch chin strap she's like a half empty keg of beer..shits been tapped ass been clapped your girl been snatched na have your bitch back I'm where the bricks at I'm in the cut where the stitch at my guns bust..guns go click clack another clip on the hip strapped I'm where the poles and the sticks at take a step back back up n get back your shits wack talk alot shit mad your breath stinks like shit tic tacs I'm at the kick back n you wonder where your bitch at giving me neck I found where the crick at on my nuts where she lick at in my mouth is prolly where her tit at nasty chick always always asking where the picks at well shit as if she with that my dick is where she sits at I bet about now your feeling a bit sad your marriage prolly never fix dat if you wonder who did that not me I was home sipping a six pack since back your always where the pigs at admit that everyone wonders where your spits at it's a bit trash it's facts between your legs where the splits at