Red Elephants
Well let me tell u bout Savo that boy a lyrical genius
Niggas on my dick bro please get off of my penis
Im the type to have my bitch leaking with cemen
I had to flip the cross because u know ima demon
Stuff a philly wit reefer and dip it in lean then
Take a trip to Mars i get my addys from Venus
I'm super super high i can't believe what im seeing
Here take this LSD u say that u don't believe me
A red elephant just stuck it's trunk in my ear
Telling me to shoot this bitch at every body in here
But I say fuck and laugh I roll and smoke some more gas
I'm tripping hard on it bad my demons haunting my ass
That boy young Savo a bitch we know that he ain't on shit
He talkin budding them guns he probably shoot it and miss
That was my second personality just talking that shit
I might just set this roof on fire sit and burn in this bitch
Yeah
Bullets retarded niggas know I keep some special ed
Draco wit scope for ya popi i leave his homie dead
Step wit some cleets on my block or stay yo ass in the bed
This shit so serious I coulda spit this off the head
I made a shank when I was 5 Dint know what prison was
My og stabbing everything that's just what prison does
My pops was slanging so I always knew what whipping was
Was in the kitchen wit some friends while they was cooking up
Shit that I seen when I was younger made me run it up
It made me smarter as a man and I stay blunted up
I'm super player double cup muddy double stuffed
Crown Vick on 24s rolling ford tuff
I sent a letter to god and ask why he wouldn't listen
I gave him years to respond look to the left I went missing
Demons all on my back niggas be thinking I'm tripping
Cults be all in my way tryna fuck up my vision
Niggas die everyday I had to make a decision
I'm tryna run up these bands before life switch my positions
I tried to tell all these niggas but they act like they ain't hear me
Ima make these mfs feel what rap has been missing
Never got into reading but I'm still smarter than average
I let u hear this verse I didn't touch it with Adlibs
please dont turn your back bitch you can get you ass kicked
Or you can get stabbed i poke your lungs thru your
mad ribs the boys lil majic as i keep a big mad trick
Supress em with 30 rounds leave you in the past tense
The choppa got mad kick i make em do back flips
I get on som mad shit just give me a tab quick
Or give me adderall I let u hear how this crack spit
Clean em up like ethonal if that boy get on some whack shit
My 40 stay cocked u reach I show u wats happening
Wats good on a old beat they know ima smash it
Niggas on my dick bro please get off of my penis
Im the type to have my bitch leaking with cemen
I had to flip the cross because u know ima demon
Stuff a philly wit reefer and dip it in lean then
Take a trip to Mars i get my addys from Venus
I'm super super high i can't believe what im seeing
Here take this LSD u say that u don't believe me
A red elephant just stuck it's trunk in my ear
Telling me to shoot this bitch at every body in here
But I say fuck and laugh I roll and smoke some more gas
I'm tripping hard on it bad my demons haunting my ass
That boy young Savo a bitch we know that he ain't on shit
He talkin budding them guns he probably shoot it and miss
That was my second personality just talking that shit
I might just set this roof on fire sit and burn in this bitch
Yeah
Bullets retarded niggas know I keep some special ed
Draco wit scope for ya popi i leave his homie dead
Step wit some cleets on my block or stay yo ass in the bed
This shit so serious I coulda spit this off the head
I made a shank when I was 5 Dint know what prison was
My og stabbing everything that's just what prison does
My pops was slanging so I always knew what whipping was
Was in the kitchen wit some friends while they was cooking up
Shit that I seen when I was younger made me run it up
It made me smarter as a man and I stay blunted up
I'm super player double cup muddy double stuffed
Crown Vick on 24s rolling ford tuff
I sent a letter to god and ask why he wouldn't listen
I gave him years to respond look to the left I went missing
Demons all on my back niggas be thinking I'm tripping
Cults be all in my way tryna fuck up my vision
Niggas die everyday I had to make a decision
I'm tryna run up these bands before life switch my positions
I tried to tell all these niggas but they act like they ain't hear me
Ima make these mfs feel what rap has been missing
Never got into reading but I'm still smarter than average
I let u hear this verse I didn't touch it with Adlibs
please dont turn your back bitch you can get you ass kicked
Or you can get stabbed i poke your lungs thru your
mad ribs the boys lil majic as i keep a big mad trick
Supress em with 30 rounds leave you in the past tense
The choppa got mad kick i make em do back flips
I get on som mad shit just give me a tab quick
Or give me adderall I let u hear how this crack spit
Clean em up like ethonal if that boy get on some whack shit
My 40 stay cocked u reach I show u wats happening
Wats good on a old beat they know ima smash it
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Writer(s): Chris Rudolph
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