Witchtrippin'

Y'all awoken a demon
Blood-thirsty and fiendin'
Keep talkin' shit lil bish
I've been itchin' to flip on my killswitch
Jus gimme a reason
It's huntin' season
All these fake ass trappers
And Soundcloud rappers
Don't walk like they talk
Lyin ass paraplegics
Culture vultures, slaves and coons
I'd like to send em all straight to the moon
Fuck what you thought
No astronauts
This me channeling
My inner Jackie Gleason
(Look em up)
Reppin the land of the mouse
With no spouse
That's why I'm always cheesin'
No rattas only rastas
Smokin ganja with all my shottas
Don't associate with jus one race
Cuz I'm a mixed boy
That's raised in La Raza
So "que pasa"
I am the prince and the pauper
So the next time
You see me in the streets
You better address me proper
Cuz "yo soy tu papa"
How you gon' front like an OG
When you're only
As hard as cooked pasta
Yous an imposter
Clean up on isle fun (Nigga)
I can't wait to mop ya
Don't make me drop ya
Yous a big talker
Kill all that noise right now
Or I'll shut you up
This is your first and final offer
I'll whoop that ass with old school hands
Call me Mr. Sock Em Bopper
Kick your balls, play some soccer
Cream your spicey wifey
Like jalapeno poppers
I am the show stopper
Only way you'd come close
To my pen game if you a topper

Finally made peace
With the
Monsters in me
I guess I'm Naruto
Use their energy
Inside my power flow
Finally made peace
With the
Monsters in me
I guess I'm Naruto
Use their energy
Inside my power flow
Finally made peace
With the
Monsters in me
I guess I'm Naruto
Use their energy
Inside my power flow
Finally made peace
With the
Monsters in me
I guess I'm Naruto
Use their energy
Inside my power flow
Finally made peace
With the
Monsters in me
I guess I'm Naruto
Use their energy
Inside my power flow
Finally made peace
With the
Monsters in me
I guess I'm Naruto
Use their energy
Inside my power flow



Credits
Writer(s): Mosamoa Tuiteleleapaga
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link