BRAINDEAD!!

never trust a soul they'll always leave you in a hole keep all of the doors closed always keep your enemies close flow too ill and it's been diagnosed life gives so much I aint dying now smoke all day and now im toast turn you into a ghost bitch I do the most get her so damn wet we going coast to coast need a double dose and I'm wearing new clothes but I don't self loath got so much bread I gotta whole damn loaf nikes on my feet need cover for my toes and I'm covered in drip from head to toe knife or a gun but I just bring both nyquil gone seeing in slow mo they saw when I started now look at the growth my flow so speedy but it's like you just froze my raps are the purge so anything goes steal outta your purse and I burn down yo home that's cuz my raps fire get it in yo dome she suck on this dick but it 10 feet long I make raps I aint fucking with a song rap battles are stupid like playing ping pong and you crackers still ask why we cant get along you just suck dick but I suck on a bong show up at yo door you gon get da ding dong working my ass off all year long yo flow be weak but I'm coming in strong you aint in yo place get where you belong I am above and you people below got yo girl getting down so low and we get down slow and I'm like a balloon so she just blow blow break in through the chimney ima ho ho ho how i do this shit I don't even know promethazine got me moving slow light up a joint and I'm blowing some Os my wrist too cold i dipped it in snow I just smoke weed but it is still dope my raps are not clean best bring some soap and I reign supreme fuck all of you hoe's brand new shoes like what are those brand new drip I watered those she so wet like a garden hose take your limbs off I'm parting foes I got so far you can't even come close And I go so hard feed you to the crows and I tear you apart but I still think it's gross and I'm gassing this bitch I aint talking Adolf I see you in the dark cuz I got radar you a fucking bug need raid or off you braindead like a fucking moron fuck with me and you sure to be gone little gay looking boy im the pro you the con and I'm spitting off a beat that feel so raw and I'm spitting while I'm spinning just like a saw when it feels so right but it feels so wrong she don't give a fuck we go all night long