Shoot'a(Drizz Flow)-part 1

I'm a shooter shooter I pulled out empty out the Ruger hunt your dreams like I'm Freddy Krueger f*** on your mama I know she's a cougar she like the way I'm looking, looking nasty like a booger my wrist on anemic looking icy Harley can see it I'm dripping frosty speaking demon so none of y'all won't get it don't give a f*** cuz y'all can't fit in don't give a f*** if I can't fit in demons in my head they literally spitting I feel it if nobody kan get it if they going to get their head split like a wig chopem down like a nuuten fig yeah I know I'm sick in the head that's why I sleep with a choppa next to my head Every night I've been Fight with conscious Body wanna fight me All these drugs insight me Feeling like Tyson in the '90s Delusional arconynms I feel like I'm trapped In my mind The truth I seek To find in the signs Inner devine entwined With the hand's of time But I'm still flying I'm not even rolling off A bean Plotting on me Trying run up on me I got this red beam Fuck yo vest I'm trying to make something ugly It's my destiny God forgive me Send ya straight to heaven I ain't bluffing Get to busting I ain't tussling Turn his ass into A revenant It's gonna be a 187