All These Ops!

All you ops Better stay off my block! This your fair warning! Cause I dont Give a Fock! All these ops Can get my 1.5% 30 oughts That I keep holstered Right near my crotch! I'll bound em up with scotch Duct tape, and toss Their corpse on the river rocks All these ops Can get my 1.5% 30 oughts That I keep holstered Right near my crotch! I'll bound em up with scotch Duct tape, and toss Their corpse on the river rocks! Ha ha ha! My name's Fehrenbach! My .45 will outshot your stupid Glock Plus I got God! You bitch ass hittas you all gonna drop! Your hearts gonna stop Just like a broken clock! Pop, pop, pop! Now wassup! Pussy ass bitches, I'm not the contract You want for the job Not unless you tryna get shot In the dick just like cheddar Bob! Before I put one Right through your top After laugh at your pain non stop! Fuck your whole mob! Bleach will clean your blood Clots Off the spots When I use some elbow grease With the Swiffer mop! Your blown off heads, Looking all macabre. Ill Snap a photo, Send it to ya mom. And upload your dead ass On the dark web Dot Com! Leave the murda scene On my sooped up grom Cut and keep an ear As a body count treasure Just like they did in Vietnam! Ill Sip my rum, And remain calm! Roll up some green chron And reminisce on the last Monents You cried out Before your soul went gone! Laughing at your weak, Bitch ass cries, Harder than I laugh at Ron White's comedy sitcom Now you's only got Satan to pick on For all eternity son! As he picks away At your rectom With his pitch fork prong! Meanwhile, I'm taking hits Straight out the bong Singing this song! Go head, fuck around And find tf out, Cause ill kill ya no doubt! Shoot ya right in your mouth! All these ops Can get my 1.5% 30 oughts That I keep holstered Right near my crotch! I'll bound em up with scotch Duct tape, and toss Their corpse on the river rocks All these ops Can get my 1.5% 30 oughts That I keep holstered Right near my crotch! I'll bound em up with scotch Duct tape, and toss Their corpse on the river rocks!