keltec - flaz! lyrics
(“the gun may be the perfect weapon,”
standing between a rock and a hard place
“but a gun is nothing without a bullet,”
i am my own bullet
i live my life perfectly
a parabolic arch of meaning, purpose
and then there was that time when you stepped on a landmine
and i never forgave you
and you could feel the entire rise and fall of the third reich at your feet
it’s a wasted life.”)
my choppa eat n*ggas like spaghetti
pull up and shoot him til hes red confetti
make red mist just like bouncing betty
told him lemme write my lyrics and then i am ready
skinwalker cut him open use his skin as a coat
your in the underground and down here we all float
pull up at the opps house i cut his throat
his whole familys sad how bout seethe and cope
pull out my glock and i get real scary
when i light up the block like this monterey
i am a monster but not scary terry
with nine millimeter its you getting buried
ill rip out your tongue but im not mary shaw
my h*llo kitty switchblade as sharp as a claw
carry a stick and wear a mask like im saw
do not smoke weed cause that is the law
got a keltec and it’s strapped to my n*ts*ck
100 round drum if these n*ggas wanna buss back
stick and extended and bright laser better trust that
fl!ck and pull the trigger k!ll a n*gga like a bomb cap
give him the heat sense of defeat a loss
keepin a strap keepin a chain, rick ross
turn him to hindu when his head got my dot
turn him to puddle like kali ma
droppin guns midfight ill tell your b*tch ass to pick it up
turn opps into sludge, choppa sip like a double cup
writing some lyrics with codeine im pourin up
smokin on cat p*ss, dealer calls it icup
treat opps like zombies and fill em with lead
make you bleed, spit a flow, let it rush to your head
while i take out a sickle and tear you to shreds
ill be drunk off of rum and then leave you on read
dont let my lyrics go over your dome
this world is sh*t, return to styrofoam
transformers my wrist, as it rolls, i will roam
like black ops bus driver im totin a chrome
totin a chrome, megumin my pistol
im pulling the trigger, it heat like a crystal
get to the bag, ice my n*ggas like bristol
i pray that my opps will get k!lled or be distal
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