Rollin Loud

Sit down, listen to this speech tell me how it sounds Took a quill to write this shit I make it fly around Written by a feather now it’s flying off the ground From the block to the ops bitch we making rounds Rolling as we wanna watch out bitch we are in town Run up to your spot I want the smoke I burn your house Scorching you and everyone that you care about The policy, of burning everything No retribution for you you just lost your right to live Welcome to purgatory cast your soul to the abyss You burn and rot in hell and that’s where you will always be I lock you inside the cage and make sure that you never leave I will hunt you down if you ever try to do that shit You run your mouth I chop your tongue off feed it to the pigs I tell you what you cross me once you will never know peace No peace for you rest in pieces for eternity It’s your fault why did you provoke my insanity? Why you summoned a demon that wants to watch you bleed? Why you summoned something that you can never defeat?