Do you remember first time you heard the legend in leather?
The career ender with the roadkill and stuck to his fender?
I'm on another bender,
drunk off the power
that make a coward surrender as I devour contenders.
Talk of valor, whoever, your head is bout to get severed.
Then I bounce it with pleasure,
I'm pouring out I'm a redder.
Homies, I won't forget him,
so tap the bottle and pour it.
Supermodels, I ignore them later on,
it's like pouring reincarnation of the ripper.
I give stitches and chest snippers.
Cinderella's get propelled out their glass slippers.
Time is ticking, giving ass whippers.
we keep the cash flippin'
What?
A sip of the best wine you've had
I can't understand a single word you're saying I think you have cerebral brain
About to finish you like polybutyrate stain All that molly poly sure to drain your spinal
fluid from your vertebrae Used to murder gram and I brought my murder
gang My * fire that is why you log on it like
you're a flame And as far as boulevards I'm talking about
farmers like insurance claims I just moved your girl away but she on so
much blowin' lean I call that fuckin' hoe Katrina
Somebody better give her a cane
And that's on everything What?
She love my heavy chain My yellow diamond shine and got her whippin'
like lemon meringue Slippin' in front of the gang,
see slippin' inside of the range Quick to go out with a bang,
it's like I threw
out a grenade.
Once you pull a penis when the killing will begin,
you feel me pulling off your skin,
I really came to get in and deliver murder grunts.
Turn over yeah and balance,
30 bullets in advance,
candlelight and crying fast,
we gon' win it by a landslide.
Up behind you, testing my rifle, give blessings to my disciples,
professional, I'm a sniper like 8 miles away.
Me, I'm also doing murders with dirty burners,
wreck em down and melt em in the furnace.
Unapologetic and we're gonna cause a headache,
me and Ella about to set it,
we about to murder
granny, then you wanna y'all can get it.
So you might as well forget it,
either way you will regret it,
cemeteries where you're headed.
You bastards got nothing for us,
the overlord is the boss
I ain't talking bout a rent a car when I'm pulling the Taurus
It's Halloween, them candy bars will get you killed in the forest
We are lyrically lawless,
stack of money, artists Slug to make you forget all that slick ass * that you thought of
Blow your mind with the snort off,
just when you thought it was safe
We busting at you from the rape,
the hit and the dole
Ain't nothing sweet when we come in the place
I say that you ain't * with wild,
do not mean kisses,
boo But I got the potential to * flip what I mentioned
With a penchant to come back with a vengeance,
jack the ripper The rippage is giving you a sample of * snippet like scissors do
Now when I hit the booth,
I think of the days I opened
I was quick, the fool used to fly off the handle like a fuckin'
Reaches room, I called it pluggin' flowers,
cause I was so quick to pick a tulip
Like when Spittoon used Sigma Doola,
but thanks to Kooja he created a monster
Spaghetti sauce and mozzarella on a tray full of pasta
You got a couple of motherfuckin' train killers on ya
And I'm just being as frank as Sinatra
When I be sayin' that I'ma keep this * gangster as mobsters
But when you got fanatics goin' so crazy they mob ya
Lookin' like organized crime because you can't get a mafia
And all your motherfuckin' enemies,
they wanna off ya
Like Hoffa, and dump your body in Lake Minnetonka
That's how you knew you fuckin' saw it and you came and you conquered
If any diddy beats you,
stop it and make an embargo
Now women treat me like BDK,
the king and they feed me grapes
Either way I got more on my plate than an oil-you-can-eat buffet
So better pick up UC Day,
cause your history is shady
Is they bout to set it on you like a TV tray?
Man, I see the way people say I'm so evil
They fuckin' think that Timothy McVeigh and my DNA
Are exactly the same,
but when I leave this game,
things just ain't gonna be the same
But it's a need to change
And I'm the meat I made,
go ahead and crack a bottle
Cause this is E and J,
meaning me and James Got that avocado
We the sociopaths, and we got your hoe on our laps
And we're going back to Cali so she can blow on our sacks
I don't think so.