REPTILIAN GLARE

Each beat hotter than the last one I'mma pull a fast one, kill ya fuckin' ass son Take your cash and fast I run Back to my lair Boy Froot the Slayer Keiki dump the body mane, put it anywhere Grab the sawed off shotty, down the barrel I stare Murder is my only hobby, as if you weren't aware Shoot up a hotel lobby, news put it on the air Drive off in a Maserati, mane I don't fuckin care You get caught up in my snare, leave you to your own diespair I'm on the scene, you best beware Rip out your spleen, pull out your hair Take your jeans and what you're wearin' Feelin' mean, I fuckin' swear Come up to me you got a prayer Know what I mean just don't go there Forget what you seen and don't be starin' Just smoke on them trees and get impaired Guaranteed you get off your chair I'm the emcee you can't compare If you disagree well that's not fair Just wait and see I'll be a billionaire You know I got that reptilian glare [x3] Demon blood flows through my veins (veins) Swervin' lane to lane and I got a gold chain An it's swangin' in the rain, I ain't sniffin' cocaine But I'm insane in the brain and I got no complaints And I'm still drippin' paint, like Pollock I'm a saint An acoholic with restraint, metabolic hyper rate Use symbol cipher dates, the demonic fire haze Burn you like bubonic plague, turn you into somethin vague My hands never shakin' while I'm takin' lives away Like Bones, TeamSesh leave you dead up in a grave I'm a stones throw, always got a blunt up in my ashtray Boy Froot smokin' sacks, damn right you betta run away Torture your ass, bring you back to my evil lair Put you in a bag, brown sack, gon see you later Choke you wit a gag, if you yack you gon meet your maker Hit the fuckin' lab, make some beats that shake equators