Prod. OMARCAMEUP
Snaggle tooth savage
To the teeth go watch me trip ’em up
Leave them all puzzled
When I jaw them now the jigg is up
Magnetic presence
They get lifted when I hit ’em up
Haki drop him wrap it up quick like fifths of the indica
Scratchmen brought a drum
But I am known for killing instrumentals
Crash turn you to scraps
Go call insurance for the incidentals
Staying solid nice despite
The prisms seeing through your mental
Not a doc but, tech to chest position
Get you disassembled
Tote a scrap machine metal clasp don’t actually scrap with me
My killer dropped his mask like he must be suffering insanity
You must be tripping wild off the smile you daring to laugh at me
I move with killers casually peaceful people is wack to me
Ima find the one piece f#ck y’all opinions
Put the metal to his neck like he had won the Olympics
Palm full of pistons metal monster, come and rock when we rip it
We concur to make you drop with haki quick then we dippin
{?} Room, Injection shot!
I make you fear for your life I don’t even fear for my health
Put smiling faces on tees and even wear ’em myself
My bro Bepo steadily scoping when bearing arms
Run up like a marathon, murk you
Now we sharing your wealth
I carry in stealth I been had homies who moving silently
Pulling strings do ’em like Doffy duff ’em for trying me
Did what I had to do f#ck you and f#ck who you trying to be
I ain’t gotta worry in the world who the pirate king
Brodie making threats like he supposed to be a G
Rounds in my hands, that sh#t expand
Injection, poke ’em leave ’em bleed b#tch
You want the smoke, not even Smoker beating me
Rounds in my hands run ’em
Death’ll be the only thing you see yea
I’m so wavy, they tried to hide it like water law
Clownin off the gas, metal aim at they heart I box ’em up
Step in rooms and crews be in shambles I spark and chop ’em up
The operation was offing opps put ya offerings up b#tch
Said Ima be the pirate king their ain’t no reason to doubt me
Like celebrations, opps be eating till they peeping the bounty
Worst generation is my status it ain’t cheap to be ’round me
I’m on my way to one piece and you ain’t leaving Sabaody (uh)
I don’t care who you’ve beaten bruh I ain’t scared of you
My brothers came with flare like they’ve eaten the mera mera fruit
Compared to you my buzz taking me to stardom like Eneru
Comparing crews you clutching at straws that be the end of you
Chopper holding rounds, If I point I’m ready to rumble
We up in the jungle
Kuja clan how your gang ain’t man up they fumble
Never see me humble
I diss members like buggy that ain’t no trouble
Living like Ohara academics cause everyday was a struggle
Told ’em try to stop me I’ll black ’em out like armament haki
Got the whole block covered in red no road poneglyph on me
Said y’all in my shadow, your greatest nightmare blue on my body
If marines pull up then we burning rubber, call it red hawking
STUPID
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