Rampage

I think I'm going on a rampage
I think I'm going on a rampage
I feel like going on a rampage
Huh, look

Going hard before I self destruct think I'm on a rampage
Ain't no recipe for me nigga I was handmade
I'm doing something right cause they made me a fan page
Yo bitch love it and she sticking to me like a bandaid
A cougar
She ain't got no kids and she work at hooters
Pussy wet so I take a dive in it like a scuba
Her ex hating guess that was the rumor
Aim at his madula
Class in session, I brought Smith and Wesson he can be yo tutor
I'm a shooter
I want all the smoke, call me Larry hoover
I ain't invited then I shut it down, I'm the party pooper
I go stupid
Bitch you square as fuck, you a goofy goober
I'm on go and I'm with the shits, bitch I'm from the sewers
They playing dirty games so you better keep yo blick tucked
Running and gunning I'm in yo chest like a hiccup
Nigga playing tough and got up caught in the mixup
Yea I shot yo brother what you gone do bout it bitch what
Gotta problem so don't make me get retarded in here
When we came everybody came we brought the party in here
I drink Henn who the fuck brought Bacardi in here
Zigg got that pack they looking like who farted in here
Nigga copping plea so they don't want no problems with me
I ain't stopping til' you dead so don't start it with me
Pistol dirty so you know I brought them bodies with me
You paying niggas but my brothers catching bodies for free
G code

I think I'm going on a rampage
Feel like I'm going on a rampage
Damn, I can't stop I'm on a rampage
Fuck, I just went on up a rampage



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