#GFY #Shootaz #BadMCProductions #MCP1KA #LyricalMirical #NoDissing #Innocence #TheDarknessWithin -Intro- I came in the back, just to see Jack/ Because of the PC, I wanna hack/ Just cuz you came in here, just to attack/ While we come in to sit back, and open the map/ -Verse 1- Naruto with the Kunai, yuh, Kumbi-yah/ If I was a Master, I would have to rap faster/ Niggaz with dope, they all want to hope/ To not put a lyricist in-side of your scope/ "Yuh, I just hop in the pave-ment"/ Bitch, you can't even pay for attention/ I ain't gonna sing, I ain't gonna be/ Ain't gonna read, til I see, what I see/ And what I can see, is you gonna be/ In the dirt, forever, yall being hurt, so really/ I don't even wanna see, you ain't no hoe G/ Big Dawg, with his wig on, (gasp) oh please/ Nuttered, like a dog from the move-ment/ Music, will have a new im-prove-ment/ This wack music, you can use it/ Just to view it, you gotta screw it/ I wonder what happens, if you threw it/ A-yo, they was saying shit, but they ain't gonna do shit/ I'm like a Eevee, time for an evolution/ But this is war, like a brand new revolution/ How did I go far, without a car/ All you gotta do, is spit a bar/ Wait, oh I forgot, you can't even do it/ Here, let MC P1ka, teach you through it/ -Hook- Bitch, we restless, and we all (can) get care-less/ Like a Barber shop, but we get hair-less/ Hop on a beat, and kill it, it's no fair (I) guess/ Hoes hop on the D, while we eat, they want to confess/ This is a Trap Dagger, comin' for ya swagger/ Bitch, I am the attacker, stab ya, then stack ya/ Now it is time to Trap ya, or Ima stab ya/ No, Imma "Grab Ya", now ima smack ya/ -Verse 2- First Im gonna smack ya, back to next week/ If you think, im not that sweet/ Come and kiss my ass cheek/ If you think Im a freak, Ima diss ya on a beat/ Im gonna go ahead and puke ya/ or I'm gonna have to spook ya/ Whatever is next one up/ I'm gonna have to nuke ya/ Like Modern Warfare, not gonna be your comrade/ Sorry if your sad, but this pad, is gonna be bad/ If your that mad, just be glad, that I didn't diss you in the track/ Cuz that'll be like literally getting stabbed in the back/ Permanently, you like what you see/ I love it when they run away from me/ So, Little Pika, who is the person you dissing/ Nobody dude, but the bar is missing/ Did you not see, look carefully/ Careful he, isn't gonna be truly/ Single forever, now follow me/ Like a Genjutsu, Naruto wouldn't ever be, my favorite amine, now let me, be me/ -Hook- Bitch, we restless, and we all (can) get care-less/ Like a Barber shop, but we get hair-less/ Hop on a beat, and kill it, it's no fair (I) guess/ Hoes hop on the D, while we eat, they want to confess/ This is a Trap Dagger, comin' for ya swagger/ Bitch, I am the attacker, stab ya, then stack ya/ Now it is time to Trap ya, or Ima stab ya/ No, Imma "Grab Ya", now ima smack ya/ -Verse 3- This is the last, verse of the song/ That was fast "This song is way too long"/ (Fuck it then) I just lost my next turn/ Pass it to him, it's his concern/ Better get a firm grip on that first degree burn/ I gotta take the shit home, like it was a Kickoff Return/ I got that "Grab Ya" flows, ima fix ya, like it's Lows/ Fuck it, I gotta fix the hose, while this shit only goes/ Up and down, and, left to right/ This is the shit I gotta write/ Fuck this little lame ass fight/ I gotta invite the light, get it bright/ You go back, and you better get killed/ Drop a little track, what shit will it build/ I got it packed, it'll look so full/ Tell "Rector A" to "push or pull"/ Dead in the grave, covered up with this pain/ We didn't leave any trace, for the cops to drain/ Now I gotta live in rage, with this soul I have to restrain/ DANG, just for the pointed pain of RACISM/ Kids these days, wanna have CHILDREN, Umm/ Just Get the Fuck out, I got a GUN ON ME/ Ima about to kill ya, you better go and RUN HOMIE/ Welcome to 2020, now shit on yourselves/ Can't wait to fill my future with these shotgun shells/ Don't! I gotta take a look/ In my handy dandy book/ If I wanna write a hook/ I gotta make the pencil shook/ (G- G- GAH!) Come on and pass the sword to me/ I'll have your whole body stored truly/ You really can't run towards success/ Only the gods and lords can careless/ {are careless} [or] {can care less} Fuck this little shit, it's a direct hit/ For this perfect split, I gotta protect a kick/ Baller-up, cuz I just checked the click/ Some blood and a cut, had just decked the pick/ I just hit em up with a undercut, I wrecked the hit, and that little shit/ I bet the bitch, to go eat a dick/ Wait that's just gonna be sick/ If I got a chick to go and kick/ A mothafucka in the nuts and make em not wanna go into transit/ (Yeh) I don't even fucking need a bad bitch/ I gotta get myself just to transmit/ -Hook- Bitch, we restless, and we all (can) get care-less/ Like a Barber shop, but we get hair-less/ Hop on a beat, and kill it, it's no fair (I) guess/ Hoes hop on the D, while we eat, they want to confess/ This is a Trap Dagger, comin' for ya swagger/ Bitch, I am the attacker, stab ya, then stack ya/ Now it is time to Trap ya, or Ima stab ya/ No, Imma "Grab Ya", now ima smack ya/