RD2 "CLOUTGOD"

Here we are the end of the script like a citation my baretta set to wet up your squad for hydration Just cause i watch over this body dont mean hes my patient You get blown across the map not talking migration This a brutal murder to clout squad watch the crime raising My crew check your crib for a cry baby You as helpless as a blind lady on I-80 I leave bodies in bunches but you are not brady Funny the heat make you not shaky Stiff for your own safety Got more markdowns on your style than an old navy What you sold lately He live in a crack house no food bet the mold tasty Whip then reload the chrome hasty At your dome hazy goes your vision As clear as ghosts emission This kindergarten shit your head is slow division The way im bout to leave you holy youll need the popes permssion I put rounds on you circle like stoves in kitchen This chomo think he so young he cant make his own decisions Heres his angles of attack "Legacy likes kids Legacy is a gay male poet" Fucker what kinda angle is that I spray an attack When they say you open up i mean the gape in your back I aint getting friendly You can stay in the bag Zipped, shipped and slain into ash Yea He holds arms clout went to a christian school they saw him praying in class Painting giraffes Look like he aint taken a bath slimy as fuck a snake in the grass You a fat bitch way you craving a snack And rap like you got enough money to throw a wraith in the trash You annoying to me but you know more about pain in the ass only time this rapist had fire rounds was getting eyes sprayed with bits of mace Im a renegegade with scissor blades need a visa way the knife integrates I put rounds on this square like setting dinner plates You an actor way you always wanna be center stage Dont look up at me i done crushed your clavicals You a talking pussy but i dont speak in vaginal This faggot takes the D i mean his bars are barely passable He light as an ocean breeze i am the main admiral I done put stars on your city not talking state capitals