Ima king of this shit a Lion

Ima king of this shit a Lion Me and my niggas get violent We stay with the straps like violins If I get caught I'ma spend a while in I'm running it I'ma put miles in I'm water for the weak Its molly laced tho I need to sleep ho Mount Zion is just past the horizon, Its a greener pasture for you I gotta say sorry to the pastor I heard ya last word still but sisterJudy just called me with your key Let's lock it up, Isles filled, dreams of islands filled my mind So were steady stocking up, you can't Rolex (Role X) so just watch it's my time I got a go, hos call dropped no Verizon while I'm riding slow I just gotta sell a few more duffles ho All my niggas know Ill ring the Bell like Tyson He's the chicken though, no meat but all cock Sweet he's asking for it then so here's his treat You know I go and get the Bag boy, he likes fat men that play with little boys (The Fat man And Little Boy Nukes) I might go nuclear, is it unclear that I have I have connections in the UN clear? U N the clear now, drive straight learn to navigate I'm never late and I will not hesitate To go open the Stargate I hold Pandora's Box This is more than a tale, bread that never gets stale And knocks cocks off top who think they have the spot I go for necks like gizzards, so small so I know you use tweezers, more than half of your fans are giezers Strobe lights will give em seizures This is purely For leasure I'll tell them go and turn the brightness all the way up I Swear to God its just a dark quite video it's worse than a boot cut of Arsenio Don't worry hoe im using your account, Nothing bad happened only 10 old homes shut down No patients left as I have no patience left For those acting blind to what they do Needing lasik no time to wait Im not gonna teach you basics If I'm tested I ace it, Steadily smoking laced shit off the Fent X'd out wit dem triple Cs Triple M.O.B Mind your business were Men of business Money over bitches Rags to riches, So gifted no Toe tags, bread bags, No souls saved extended black mags As issues come with Magazines and Last suppers come without mezzanines As Your greasy like Vaseline steadily jerking it to Billy Jean Pussy nigga life ain't what it seems I'm steadyly coppin cream coughing off Tha green Im what's in between the Oreo cookie no snookie but I'll still eat it While smoking a jay on the low 00 my hearts froze what's left put it together Like that Lego set I bought you when I was smashing Ya mommas back end half the weekend, I told her I don't want to meet that pussy as in you no lie youd lie stiffer Colder than Kepler twitching like the keebler elfs I'm not stiffler tho rather known As the Pillsbury Dope Boy fully grown Cherry Pie is still my favorite tho now you know Dirty wit it scripted already written I'm Harry With that magnum in 3 ways as I carry bigger than 44 Snapping off 6 shots, than dodging over 6 cops as I just needed a sick watch, so now they got you in the sick dock your in the sixth spot and Even with 6 shocks, and 6 docs Who each filled 6 smocks Declared you dead at 6 o clock No evidence found never wrist locked Too much talk but everyone gets silenter as channel 6 news reports nothing new except the use of silencers Professional mmo is what they say, Decimals due to me is all I see anyway Handle yo shit, and stagger straight is the motto You just had to much bravado Smacking ya lips every post more than a white bitch Eating avocado toast your touching toes watching Soaps, I'ma POS, Oh boy....Ps ya necks broke I'm never caught against the ropes Smoked out while you solely choked out You down a Million and ya Baby I'm Itchy check ya cadaver for scabies Going full throttle but I don't have rabies The struggle mixed with no muzzle Is what made me. You have a red nose though No pitbull Here's a lip full I'ma give you this double Dos (Dose) so I say goodbye No lie your song was a double deuce A double Dos of repitition mixed with desperation Cheesy as a mother fucke Im literally in a state of constipation contemplating wrapping my car around a poll after that fuck let's take a poll pollo, I bang hammers like polo, tie neck ties like bolos Well never getting the status of bolo even next to a cop in a stolo they know I'm clipped up its full of rollos Melting shit I know you felt this shit Who's Kobe and who's Mike This game 2, on a finals night While later on I'ma sip on some perry on while I ride on these paper planes So go ahead and carry on Your so small I can fit you in my carry on "I'm Scrubbing the Glock like this trying to get it to glisten And I'm Rapping it like this tryna get the Doc to listen Smoking it like this because I gotta pot prescription Catch the diction I'm like Richard Nixon with a successful mission I'm like Elvis Presley without the pill addiction The newest Prezzy with a clutch hezzi handles like Kyrie Your Bruce not banner but Jenner Never met her but I'm clever