PANICKED! (feat. Hakurou白狼)

Haku cannot be destroyed yeah

Type shit, yeah this the typashi (Sheesh)
I'm too legit to quit, this ain't no retiracy (No)
They be copyin' my style, ain't no anti piracy (No)
Aye south shit, I'ma own it like the China sea (Own it)
Do it how the way I want it, I be makin' masterpiece (Do it)
I'ma keepin' it one hunnid, aye you cannot alter this (One hunnid)
I got me sa taste, I got me these recipes
Got a lotta dream to chase, I ain't gonna rest in peace (I ain't)
Workin' on my craft, got a pro tools (Yeah)
Since then I be kickin' it, back in 02 (Yeah yeah)
Why you actin' like that, like I owe you
Aye I'm giving you no fuck, like I don't know you (I don't)
Staying in my track (Skrrt skrrt) I'ma go cart (Go)
Lil boy you's a pussy, dick around you got 'em both parts (Pussy)
This after that, getting process like a flow chart
Goin' ghost like casper, I'm a savage, I got no heart (Ah)

Gonna make 'em panic, goin' at it, they did panicked
They be on a panic, goin' at it, they did panicked
Gonna make 'em panic, goin' at it, they did panicked
They be on a panic, aye Haku goin' at it

Gonna make 'em panic, they all did panicked
Gonna make 'em panic, they all did panicked
Gonna make 'em panic, they all did panicked
Gonna make 'em panic, they all did panicked

Bitch I be raiding on your spot
Call me the motherfucking SWAT
Leave your organs on the ground until your body start to rot
Once you see the mask your body temperature will start to drop
Hakurou and Zuecho make these bitches panic on the spot
Antisocial lunatic don't hit me with a stupid trick
These demons spawning in my room cause I'm the devils little kid
Curse a motherfucker to his brain like I'm a wicked witch
Watch him be deranged and go insane like he a stupid bitch
Yah intimidating, bitch you can't fade me
Whip out a katana, you be runnin' for your life
Gee go ahead and bite me, stomp you with my nikes
My hair be like Denji, ain't no dog, but I just bite these
Bitches
You'll end up with those stitches
I told you not to come into the motherfucking trenches
We the fucking Illest
You'll panic as you see us
Hanging with the dead, bitch you'll never try and be us
Yah



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Writer(s): Jaenard Della
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