Contractor 2

CONTRACTOR 2 Your attacks are placebos(fake) I’m a fire breathing cheato, I spit bars that are lethal, You spit bars that are fetal, You punch like a skittle, You kick like you little, I fight tyrants for real, I’m funny key and peel. Your attacks are placebos(fake) I’m notorious like the beetles, your lambo is a rental, Bitch must be broke mental, I break skulls with my elbows, Break ribs like a window, then eat out your dog bowl, Cause I’m crazy its just natural. Nigga told he would see at heaven gate, Told that nigga to give me a break, his daughter is half ate and the rest is in my lake, He tried to pull something out of hate, click laugh while I make his head flat like a pancake. Kill a nigga and give his hand to the talaband, Got enough money to live 2 lifespans, Not enough for hoes in the nether lands, Eat out the pussy call it a cat scan, Pull up to your house all black with a white van. White man came up to me called himself the supreme race, Fuck his face up up with the brass knuckeles from my case, Tell him I’m gonna go over to his house give his wife a taste, See who she thinks is the supreme race with a 9 incher in her face. I don’t orders I take money, And ill kill you dead if you think its funny, split him at the waste call him runty, Cause now he’s the size he should be, You go on only fans to see bobbies, I go on the deep web redroom and show peeps how to make a brain smoothy. Your attacks are placebos(fake) I’m a fire breathing cheato, I spit bars that are lethal, You spit bars that are fetal, You punch like a skittle, You kick like you little, I fight tyrants for real, I’m funny key and peel. Your attacks are placebos(fake) I’m notorious like the beetles, your lambo is a rental, Bitch must be broke mental, I break skulls with my elbows, Break ribs like a window, then eat out your dog bowl, Cause I’m crazy its just natural. I only work with best, to put nggas to rest, I got the biggest pit for a pet, chows down on your flesh, So I advise you to speak less, You better watch who you test, For the only thing they can identify from you is your DNA from the bloody mess. He’s a pro hitman where a tie to work, Puts bodys in gasoline trash cans light it up like fire works, This is my land Stomp their heads watch their bodies jerk, He with the klu klux klan Make his soul hurt. Respect is what I demand, Can’t give it twirl your head like a fan, Their aint nowhere you can go without me knowing where you stand, Join us not the scam, they aint scamming us we scamming them, Burn them give them a free body tan. Take him down with out muttering a sound, Shoot so many times like i got a 100 round, Bust his head so hard he forgot his nouns, Cut him up still weigh 200 pounds, Take his body dump it at the lost and found.