Helicopters
Yea
Yeah what's up?
Yea I'm in the stu right now, what you want?
Nah bitch, get off my phone
I ain't coming through
Bitch
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Now I'm in bed with a hotty
Killing these rappers a hobby
You pop up at me, I pop at you back
This ain't a glock its a shotty
I'm at the ritz in the lobby
Lil bitch giving me sloppy
I'm with my shooters, now we can war
All of my soldiers they copy
All of these bitches they on me
They ain't a part of my army
I'm never letting them harm me
I'm writing they names with a sharpie
Yesterday I saw a demon
Told me that he know the meaning
He showed me what he was seeing
Now all the voices are screaming
Voices will not let me be
I see a friend he'll end me
His eyes are ripe with envy
That boy is now enemy
That boy is now dead to me
I dare him to step to me
If he want war he has it
He'll need a brand new casket
I see the truth in his eyes
I see right through all his lies
I run this world with my guys
He fuck with me then he dies
Then he dies
Then he dies
Then he dies
Then he dies
You fight for
A damn whore
You want more?
I want war
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Yeah what's up?
Yea I'm in the stu right now, what you want?
Nah bitch, get off my phone
I ain't coming through
Bitch
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Now I'm in bed with a hotty
Killing these rappers a hobby
You pop up at me, I pop at you back
This ain't a glock its a shotty
I'm at the ritz in the lobby
Lil bitch giving me sloppy
I'm with my shooters, now we can war
All of my soldiers they copy
All of these bitches they on me
They ain't a part of my army
I'm never letting them harm me
I'm writing they names with a sharpie
Yesterday I saw a demon
Told me that he know the meaning
He showed me what he was seeing
Now all the voices are screaming
Voices will not let me be
I see a friend he'll end me
His eyes are ripe with envy
That boy is now enemy
That boy is now dead to me
I dare him to step to me
If he want war he has it
He'll need a brand new casket
I see the truth in his eyes
I see right through all his lies
I run this world with my guys
He fuck with me then he dies
Then he dies
Then he dies
Then he dies
Then he dies
You fight for
A damn whore
You want more?
I want war
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
Relic a monster, I'm at concert
Energy from the crowd get stronger
Now you a fake, you an imposter
I got a chopper, I got a launcher
You need a doctor, or you a goner
I eat her pussy, peach cobbler
Hangin with killers, hangin with mobsters
Blades on me, helicopters
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Writer(s): Ethan Lyte
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