[Intro: Natomas Slimm]
Yo, E!
This some crazy shit right here my nigga
I just feel like ripping out a niggas eyeballs or something my nigga
Bro you know how it is, let's get it
[Verse 1]
I’ll smash yo daughter mother right in front of her father husband
Nigga im just buggin, sluggin, dick they huggin
Never trustin, bustin, in the mouths of cousins
Not mine but the waiter at sizzler nigga
Bigga figga
Gettin figgas nigga
Back flippin niggas
Giggin nigga
Why you trippin nigga?
Hittin niggas
Ever missin niggas
Stop bitchin nigga
Why you flinchin nigga
Pissing on niggas
Like R. Kelly at dinner nigga
We all sinners nigga
I'm a winner nigga
Got the liquor nigga
Make me lick her nigga
Got a white girl
She a ginger nigga
Wanna say nigga, nigga
If she say it, I'll be a killa nigga
Kill a nigga
If they call me a nigga, nigga
[Bridge: Eric West]
Kevin with cold beat Im tryna change the climate
I could skull fuck Medusa while holding open her eye lids
I meditate and leves break thats how nasty I is
Im like when Hulk Hogan lifted Andre the Giant
Walkin round with OJs glove because it fits
Pretending that Im Mike Jack spinning and doing kicks
Im salivating, I could drink a cup full of my spit
Im on this beat so Im tryna take over this shit
[Verse 2]
Roundhouse ya jaw and slam your body to the asphalt
Kill you for the sport, you gon’ fall onto your back hard
Take a pic with yo body bloody wall as my backdrop
Ima snatch yo chain step on your face with my phat farms
I could give you salmonella, dammit I am THAT raw
Excuse me but all of you flukies bet your birth stone is a crack rock
Im ghetto find me in a black top on thr black tops
You dudes are fragile I could knock you out with a glass arm
They called me for utility, somethin like a Black Hawk
I get paid to kill shit somethin like a bad cop
You hate it when I rap huh? Why the fuck you mad dawg?
Since trap is hot, this ain't called a booth, its the crack spot
None of you really fuckin women you ain't poundin bad thots
You couldn't turn her on if she was a match in a matchbox
You cum early and those women have to go and jack off
Thats why your writing sucks, you can't do a proper hand job
In numbers you beat me but give a fuck about your platform
You could never reach me not even on a platform
If you tryna delete bruh you gon need a task force
But I'll waste all those units like a student in a bad course
This bull's taking over LA like 1991
Yall beggin me to stop lookin like the Heisman son
Dont wanna kill yo confidence but I kinda find it fun
Not married to the game but you know Im the one
You a blind mind on his death bed, you won't see tomorrow
Hella cannons flashin at you that’s the paparazzo
And if you do not think Eric West has the bravado
I work in a kitchen I get paid to serve you combos
Im from venice they gon make you see blue like Picasso
Dont fuck with me or you’ll hold more Ls than the Broncos
I'll have so much money I could start my own lotto
And fuck a mansion I’ll go down the way and buy a condo
Here to clean the game up, this shit here is barsoap
Im here to get Los Angeles right like Im Rondo
I'll rock a bitches insides, you could call me Parvo
I'll throw you off the stage like we back at the Apollo
Whats it like to take a loss? Shit how would I know?
I just had 3 different women invite me to they house bro
Sex like california weed i only like it loud ho
And i ain't finna call em back but keep that on the down low
WAIT I ain’t got no time to talk about these women
I've already been on this fucking beat straight spittin for two minutes
Im rapping circles around you dawg and now your head is spinning
Im homeless with the talent because I ain't got a cieling, Im-
Taking all the oxygen you will not be able to speak
Announcing my performance is the only time you can MC
I give rappers Vertigo cuz they gon need to take a seat
Whatever you get the point, thats how you destroy a beat
