Elite m#th*rf#ck*r got a fix on the game
When I bleed m#th*rf#ck*r you can tell we ain’t the same
Hit the street, now im up im in the skybox watching
I’m laughing, you p#ssies wack, running out of options
Man the BPM 136 incase yall wanna make a nightcore remix
b#tch I dare you to do it like this
Reptilian Pimp, yall blue-beaming
f#ck everything dog
Everything ‘cept my blood all the rest I send to abyss
How dare you, tryna breathe my air
How dare you, stinking up the place like b#tch
Play this sh#t backwards hear a secret message
My new form purely iridescent
I cannot be seen with you peasants
You groupie hoes f#cking pathetic
Rappers mad I dont want they friendship
I already got friends, I want them ends b#tch
I look expensive, one percent sh#t
Getting high off pain in my dimension
Back with the mask
Hit the console command
101 – Got the guns
f#cker run, tell ya man
Silverback Gorilla Pimp
Pull up now they sh#t they pants
Out for loot, out for loot
Shorty just look at my stance
Elite m#th*rf#ck*r got a fix on the game
When I bleed m#th*rf#ck*r you can tell we ain’t the same
Hit the street, now im up im in the skybox watching
I’m laughing, you p#ssies wack, running out of options
Goldeneye Grunt when I hit the damn blunt
Under the bridge downing this 40 oz until im numb
I got blood on my boots, I got resin in my lungs
b#tch I’m still maxed out to the f#cking fullest so whats up
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