The Serpent

And everybody stealing my flow
Do you see where it go?
They saying I lost it
Yeah, you know what? Fuck singing (Fuck that)

He come at me once, I'll take off his head
Bitch did I stutter? You heard what I said
I'm loading the Choppa, I'm making them dead
We hop out the van, let his white turn to red
And don't think I turned, we were never friends
You driving a civic, I'm driving a Benz
They saying I'm crazy, I know you just talk
Take off his legs, then we'll force him to walk
You know I'm not sad, I'm just tracing the chalk
I'm singing these songs while we ride down your block
I know you hurt chloe, you suck on that cock
You selling those xans, and you fucking that thot, aye

Everybody want a piece of me now
Think that I'm up now, ima shut em up now
Not a name drop, but this just ain't for you
Got a bad conscious? Fuck you too
Everybody saying that I really lost my mind this time
Take them back in time, have a little rewind
I'ma take em in mind, ima show them my grind
How I waste my time, how I treat my kind
Aye, you saying you drip but you know I drip harder
Don't go and test me, cause I'll get with your daughter
I'll kill you right now, check your pulse like a doctor
I'm doing this magic, they calling me proctor

And I don't really care about no one
To hear that thought in my head is no fun
Everybody pull up with they own gun
Because only god knows they don't own one

You riding a wave, fuck what you say
You think you get head, I'm gon blow off your brain
You're stacking your bread, some you lose but I gain
And always, you know I'm on top of my game
You know I got clout, that doesn't mean game
And that doesn't mean I won't kill you the same
A predator, pray, fuck what you say
Enjoy your last meal, it's your judgement day
Im a flood when I move
I drive this coupe, I pull up smooth
Let it shoot, pull up shotty with my tool

And I don't really care about no one
To hear that thought in my head is no fun
Everybody pull up with they own gun
Because only god knows they don't own one

He come at me once, I'll take off his head
Bitch did I stutter? You heard what I said
I'm loading the Choppa, I'm making them dead
We hop out the van, let his white turn to red
And don't think I turned, we were never friends
You driving a civic, I'm driving a Benz
They saying I'm crazy, I know you just talk
Take off his legs, then we'll force him to walk

Wait, wait, what did you say?
I came with the strap, the draco tied up on my waist
Wait, wait, what did you say?
Put him on the ground, then ima stomp up on his face
Wait, wait, what did he say?
Now I'm never letting go, your torture feeds my grace
Wait, wait, what did he say?
Just to let him go and live is such a fucking waist
I'm still young, but I rap like a vet
Fuck with me, you get shot from the set
Stop playing games, you don't wanna make bets
I'm the one grading, so stop with the tests
Uh, he came prepared with that vest
I just shot him in his brain it's such a fucking mess
I bathe in that, it was the best
Squash these rappers like a bug, cause all they are is pests
And fuck everyone that wanted clout from me
You all be fucking minors like it's UKMG

Oh wait, shit, that doesn't even exist anymore, my bad!



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Nelson
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