smoking top notch pot when i rollbupbtobthe spot i was once in the matrix now im usuing what i was taught grab your glock pop in the clip let 3 rip barely grazed escaped deaths grip thickin the plot i will tell not better shit to do like getbit while its hot sippin fire water 💧 if i drip on a flame i make that fire hotter they beezling around the bush grab that fly swatter the way i ran the game they call me the cobbler magic blue suede shoes with wings on um plastic dead bodys im haunted the fight within myself half martian half gobblin werebthe other rappers at sorry i gobbled dem ate half then threw the rest of the scrapes over the damb damn i just ate the lamb hope im not damned shoulda had ham a bad bitch dinner of clam pussy taste the best postpardim give her potassium with my bananna man lil chikta with a beach tan blonde meets harambe she tossing around my chidren man oh here goes gold3n all over again talking about bud and bitches but when you a gangster there aint muchbto talk about man im not snitchin quit yo bitchin i came for the riches these direct aim check the wind i wont be missin throwing compression like some pistons i said check the wind cause gold3n is pissin get stoned like medusa maryjane the only person that tell me not to shoot ya dug out my tomb ima crypt but this aint hoova im not labouski im just the dudea kgb killing the beat but dont russian me im american like a hamburger lets cook some beef i smoke i drink i fuck why cant we fight in the club used to whip up more pizzas than pizza hut stupid zars im next up i mean stupid bars i been kinged up knuckle up grab a bucket after this you gonna be spitting blood bloodsport ill never cut it short samari slashing out you vocal cords mandableing lyrics you never heard before dismantling your Skelton before its found on shore 3 personality blood guts and gore wes craving flesh like you aint never met a zombie before i ate too many brains im on overload welcome to the bloodsport your career cut short yall can stand in the grass but get off my porch yall rolling glass dicks but forgot the tourch this is my bloodsport this beat is scorched