Takedown

Take ya ass down, out to town, I see you frown
When I'm pummeling your dome, watching your blood turn brown
10 Shots, you ask me how I bring this unique style
Synthesizing syllables simply not stuttering sounds
Try a, barracuda bitch get bit if you trip
Preying on your stupid ass if you don't think I'm legit
Doubters don't determine destinies go die in a ditch
My word play is perfect, pistols penetrating purses
Take your worth and if you curse me, hunt yo ass down
Follow him home, his molars I punch out
Takedown, submission Demetrious Johnson now
Ask anyone I'm the aggressor around and about
On a beat, in real life, try me if you can
Ima rhyme circles 'round your ass, from here to Japan
Ima calculated cracker always got a fuckin' plan
Blowing up and getting my brothers with me, 'cause I can

Feeling like the man, but this ain't no XXL verse
Put 'em in a hearse, yo bitch, fuck what you heard
'Bout me, Ima give you company, show you the world
If you don't end up leaving and getting me hurt
Ask all these crackas, who the hardest hitter is
LHW I'm only turning up for the biz'
You actin' real, but to me you're nothing but lunch meat
If the occasion would come, you'd sell your ass in a heartbeat
Physically, and metaphorically, I'm speaking
And Ima say your name out loud, never sneak dissin'
Hoes keep kissing, I'm on the sidelines cheering
Liquor levitating later, latex you be sniffin'
Bitch ass junkie, stop acting like a witness
I'm tired of the punchlines, but yo I've got a vision
RBN with me we taking over superstitions
Taking the kush to my lip, 'cause that shit taste delicious



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Birzu
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