Chemical Warfare

[Intro] Yeah, Chemical Warfare, Dasin Ride, Heir Jordan, Tha Records [Verse] All about the chemical warfare You're all about what the whores blare Four bars is more scare And torture simply as it brings me fortune With four tons of some Trident gum I'm talking layers You know I'm getting the racks, get paid in cash All the money's gone Didn't blow it, it went to my stash But some was blown on some hash I bring it back and regret what I said in the past No wait, fuck that I'm not about to bow down to the dumb bitch in a cast Get it? She's disabled Not physically, but mentally My cruel rhymes are meant to be Fuel to me while being mean To the whiny little bitches so I can laugh while they scream At me and say "Stop saying these mean things, please?" Nope, huh You're just a fucking joke You know you're a lightweight to me, right? You weigh less than my smoke I'm a heavyweight with heavy weights That I drop from scrapes out of the sky Take it back, you know I meant it Now get a shovel to begin to scrape your beloved brother off the concrete I'm not discrete with defeat I'll serve you and make sure you eat it A plate full of shit is what you get But sprinkle pepper for flavor so you can get shit on I've been long gone compared to other rappers My lines go over their heads like instructions on frozen food wrappers That's a new level of stupidity Humility from a real emcee A pill to me's to fill (feel) my needs (knees) and (in) requirement (retirement) You spit shit - you need a mint Freshen up cause you're far behind And I'm the runner up So next time you come around, duck else or get fucking struck [Outro] Yeah, Heir Jordan What y'all know? Yeah, Chemical Warfare, remix I'm on fucking fire with this tape Y'all know this shit's real Yeah, Tha Records Haha, yeah