Fallout

Hit a nigga with a chair
Yeah he gon fall out
Yeah he gon fall out
Yeah he gon fall out
Yeah he gon fall out
Yeah he gon fall out
Bitch I'm impaired
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Yeah I'm gon fall out

Yeah too fresh
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Fresh too death
Yeah he gon fall out
Too many reps
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Knock head off neck
Yeah he gon fall out
Don't fuck with stress
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Smoke blunts to chest
Yeah he gon fall out
Don't fuck with you
Yeah I'm gon fall out
Throw punch to tooth
Yeah he gon fall out

Yeah he gon fall out
Ain't nothin to talk bout
I'm a just sock mouth
I'm a knock heart out
I'm a knock socks off
I'm a knock block off
This is not hopscotch you'll get jumped
This is that hot sauce this shit burn
This not glock talk my fists work
This that hard that drip that dirt
This that all that shit that hurt
Soon as I lick that spliff I burn
I bet that bitch you wit got worms
I never split that shit I earn
Protect my district Jennifer
5 years old I was called nigger
22 talked to 12 at work
Cause of this racist customer
Bet your daughter like black dick tho
I bet your father got a black dildo
I'm Kim Possible but don't you ever call me or beep me
They keep calling me greedy
Cause I want all of the greeny
I bet it all up on me
That I'm a be all on ya tv
Whether for poppin the phonics or poppin up in a screening
I been drawing stuff in graffiti
I'm still takin Michael Jackson over the Beatles
And I will have a bad reaction over my peoples
And I will have Lil Tavis standing over ya features
If you going out the mouth but I'm too old to delete you
Speaking of features don't even speak I don't need em
And you could keep ya lil beats cause we just gon peep and delete em
I been seein ya tweets and you ain't gon know when we creepin up
In your street in a Jetta bruh
Just to be a competitor
I'm a need you to step it up
Like you hangin a picture up
I'm a need you to level up
I don't beef I'm a predator
I'm a King like Coretta was
Watching Martin no Luther tho
Could get four hundred yards in a Super Bowl
I just fit my whole damn jar in a Super Bowl
I was on acid still solving the Rubiks code
Tight ass flow like a thumb in a bootyhole
Nirvana on ya shirt but you ain't heard In Utero
Isis in the booth when I go to the studio
I might mass shoot if you book me to do a show
Ride the beat my nigga I'm gon ride me a new wave
Hide the weed the guy behind me might just be the jakes
Finders keepers I used to hit licks at the Rite Aid
I'm a need my cut off of the top of what you make
Don't make me wait
Boy I'm Frosted, you a Flake
Its impossible to top the flow I'm droppin bro
No gospel but I'm godly when I sing
Bitch I'm off the wallet chain
Off the handle call me Randall
I can blend in plus I'm sinister
619 the finisher
Tougher than some lizard fur
These sound like some wizard words
I hit em with the killin curse
Rapper second villain first
Snatch a necklace steal a purse
I'm a cyber bully these lil twerps gon get they feelings hurt