#rapfame #hiphop #2022 #texas #freestyles Make a stack make that ass clap wita gangsta slap slangin gas out tha trap were my gangstas at bangin on a gangsta track heat felt haters tangled In they seatbelt and strangled cause my rhymes cause styles to derail spreadin fear run and tell when u hear hell's bells ring hanging on tight to the devil's wing u loosing grip let go fall in hell's pit burn ya brain fires lit burning hot I rise above the flame dehydrate rain fill the sky with anger and pain everyones In danger when I'm crazy Insane I can no longer refrain or detain this demon lurking in my brain like a sick migraine that implies pain take a ride on the midnight train to the great divide they said grass is greener on the other side then u get there and realize they used shit to fertilize nothing but rotting lies and buzzing flies yea grass is greener so the snakes can hide waiting to take a bite so u loose the fight and ya eyesight u can't find ya way back like a lone wolf with out his pack creepin looking for a snack Im On the hunt ready to attack it's my sick syndrome hack hang ya head on my plaque hear tha Glock go click clack the hammer kicks back then i release venom on a sick track and u got it my mind went thoughtless I pulled out my nine and just shot it u tried to run but the back of ur head just caught it ur crossed bitch u just crossed a physcotic off his antisycotics stuff u in a a big box I think smart plumbing talks pipes walk sniffing glue stumbling mumbling the glue sniffing who that steped in shoe u quickly out grew suffocating turning blue my body tingles like Cris cringles Pringles sweating from shingles while I mingle with singles speaking bilingual beheading a segull in a convertible regal looking like smeagle then a eagle flew down and took the segull to eat it needs meat I can feel my face heating my seat it feels like somethings beating my meat chewing toes off my feet so I can't trick or treat or treat trick with trick beater stick my peters licked my brains sicked pealing and pricked a feeling of picking scabs eating acid tabs mind lost time crossed dozed off blow ya nose off