Lightning (2023 Remastered Version)

Ain't got drugs but I got speed
You rapping out here like your name is reed
But when you die you still bleed
Good rappers like to plant their seed
Not in your mom, but with a lyrical bomb
I got somber I ain't amber but but I still heard what you said
Lay me on the bed and push me down, go to town
Beat me rounds. Give me a few breaks around the clock
We hear a knock, she pulls out her Glock
Meanwhile I'm in shock
Undressed she stands up, doesn't even pull those pants up
The door opens, and I'm hopin' I aint able to move I've been ropen
I hear the bullet and I realized how fast it went
I don't know what I spent or how much I lent but it's all hellbent
Ain't got drugs but I got speed
You rapping out here like your name is reed
But when you die you still bleed
Good rappers like to plant their seed
Not in your mom, but with a lyrical bomb
Dead body on the floor
I realize how crazy she is and I want more
I'm glad she ain't no whore
But my skin may get tore. Not my heart though
I dont wanna induce that much lore
Still tryna decide if I like the gore
Still not golf but I'm yelling 'fore'
Her to come back to me
I don't care how much more I see
Even if these ropes were off I wouldn't wanna flee
Ain't got drugs but I got speed
You rapping out here like your name is reed
But when you die you still bleed
Good rappers like to plant their seed, n
Ot in your mom, but with a lyrical bomb
Normally I would frown about sex in my songs
But lately I've been realizing it ain't wrong
I promise I ain't taking no hits off the bong
She is asking if my dick is long
I'ma have to hit that gong to call my warriors
Ready your lawyers, not no heart toyer
I just want someone loyal. I don't care if you're royal
I want a queen but I ain't no king
Ain't got drugs but I got speed
You rapping out here like your name is reed
But when you die you still bleed
Good rappers like to plant their seed
Not in your mom, but with a lyrical bomb
So now that I got that off my chest
How about I go back to my smart music
Stop abusin' the way I'm musin' all the noobs
You just loosin' and I'm cruisin'
I wanna know who's in. Im back to choosing whose loosing. It's amusing
Ain't got drugs but I got speed
You rapping out here like your name is reed
But when you die you astill bleed
Good rappers like to plant their seed
Not in your mom, but with a lyrical bomb
Get me out of my tomb
I'm tired of this womb
I feel to much gloom
I can't smell no more fume, Hugh, Cue, Mew, Few, shoe
Buhd, crude, lewd, feud, nude. News, goose, ruse, who's?
When I'm gonna win I stay in the fin and give me a min