Extinguisher

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] I’m attacking your captain, Battle raps Shitting, clogging and calling your plumber How these old ass niggas newcomers? I’m coming sunny, mid-summer Nose runny, gunning like hunters While tune and jazz gunthers Fuckboys listening to gangsta records Now they flex like Bedford Knowing that I take they wives, Stepford I’m all about the extras, nigga read all about it Extra tits, excessive spliffs, clouded, surrounded never grounded Higher than my curb palace Wondering lands of lakes with alice My point is valid when my character is challenged Looking malice in the face like "bitch you owe me a favor" Turn my head to karma, fuck it I’ll deal with you later I’m the exterminator, my eyes low and red like the terminator Arnold Schwarzenegger perpetrator Pepper spraying the furthest hater Nigga my service awaits ya, wake Up and Smell the percolator I’m smoking and blowing gators [Verse 2: Domo Genesis] Fuck the whole world, I fuck a niggas bitch I fuck the rap game with my fist til’ I get sick of this Spittin’ sick, ripping through visions of written syphilis He slit his wrist to ink all these verses, blood in my penmanship Hit or miss, bitch I’m batting like I’m on PED’s Niggas want to switch they words like baby boy on BET Young niggas still cruising we’re moving like he’s Eazy- E Easy spitting ether watchem’ freak and leak like Petey-P Fuck everybody, no love for human ecology I bomb like I’m Islamic for all the shit you ain't promise me Fuck is competition? Nobody poppin’ as hot as me I’m running shit, several miles ahead and still ain’t stopped to breathe I don’t need no help, my bitches tell me by myself Fuck with my niggas from OF, don’t feel nobody else Still perfecting my rhymes, you niggas chilling on the shelf Watching my steps, you like my kid I’ll hit you with a belt [Hook: Hodgy Beats and Domo Genesis] I got it covered I’m ontop of that (ontop of that) They pop and live I’m stopping that Fuck ya’ little raps nigga Hip hop is back Popping straps, stocking caps Buy some crack Can’t forget we smoking weed (Bitch a lot of that) Remember that you’re fucking with the wolf gang The louder pack Remember that my niggas gotta eat We browse your house in fact In fact we’ll take your spouse and nap with her Then we’ll bounce her back, nigga [Verse 3: Domo Genesis] Crazy, I'm crashing shit as fast as Whatever won't crash under pressure I'm blasting til I grab my endeavors I'm trashing whoever, no obstacle could stop this view on top of you I lost a screw, my thoughts are loose I cop the coupe, forgot the roof I got the flu: think you sick? I'll spit a pot of soup I'm stopping through to give em instructions on what they're not to do Nigga's think they're into something, really they ain't got a clue Racing for my space, gotta slow 'em down like a chop and screw I'm powering prose, slightly powered his nose Doped out of control, aura overpower you hoes How the fuck they still sleeping? Wake em up to a double barrel Fuck beef, bitch we biting through the fucking bone marrow Pedal to the floor, I accelerate through nonsense Imma snap and I'mma keep it like a quarterback with options I'm so faded off the sweet, one more please I'll be unconscious Shit, I'm dropping, got me poppin All Star, Western Conference [Verse 4: Hodgy Beats] Bitch, I be hitting the pocket, pockets so deep in my pants Rock it obese, take a glance swat and flee gon' flee where I stand You ain't poppin that, I'm poppin with pumpkin seeds in his hand Jack-O-Lantern, back for Santa his reindeer breaking antlers Fuck asking questions, I'm taking answers and women on dates with Prancer By night you turn rapper to dancer washed up sitting in the hamper Mildew-filled flows damper like grandmama pampers Took a piss, that's on her fishnets, smell like dry fish and sweats Look at this guy, man hits nets, get high above [?] Fucking chin-check insects from your shin to your biceps Money hungry till I'm comfy stuffing duffles with mushroom truffles I hate life, cause I love the troubles, karma comes in doubles And I check, stuff the couple all I know is struggle, all I see is rubble Jumpstart on the ground to the sky like a fucking shuttle My country looks like a puzzle. Time's the limit, get your hustle [Hook]