Slaughter

Bitches come in here, makes me a piece of white trash, so chase the air, hide your stash
Like that powerful piece of paper is my only way to solve them, the shame
I gotta put up with her shit to get you to break you, like a piece of Lego
My dick hates sweaters, so she jackin' slow

And we ain't hard to find, it's the tails that we kick
She pick me up to snap me, like a skinny twig you brought and chose
Yeah, she movin' on, yup, we doin' bomb, this is the weed song
Light up when it's on, smoke that shit till your mind is gone

In any connotation, there's too many ways we can take it slow
No, baby, this ain't no bass
Pure Nick, Nicky, Gio, Ronnie on the bass
Summer night, my brother on the bottom bunk hates it, but it's alright

No ordinary her mama was throat fuckin', my bitch was over a second
Yeah, yeah
And I have to say that music you can hear by far the lame thing a nigga ghost every time young and on the flow
I never wish death, but I want my devils to die slow

Now shinin' in the broad game, white girl figure
Pussy so cold, it made my dick shiver
I'm so hot, I got rappers sweatin', but they ain't coppin' mommy
That bass, it was buzzin' like booty, so we did it for free

So you know I ain't tired
Nigga, fuck the world, you know your son an asshole, but I hope you got those stacks, though
I ain't waitin', I admit it, but I want my cash flow
Toss my daughter in the water like a man to the slaughter

This beat is so my key to me, floatin' in some shark water
But what about your daughter goin' broke
No, sir, she stepped away, and that's when I see my daughter
Look, another day, another dollar, down to the bluff

I ain't tryin' to be tough, let's roll a J
Opportunity and love, hot lips and cold on my feet
Cause I got a daughter to feed
All I could see was the woodpecker tryin' to peck

But I live in large, but mama, I ain't done yet
I say that you will be enough just for me to feed you
I guarantee I'll change, whatever we go through, it's no days off
You ain't give a shit that I was tryin' to transmit

Still like a lake, water while a child's spacing dreams
Toss her nervous, laugh, it's laughin', she plays in the race
Cue a Nicki, Gio, Roddy on a late summer night
My brother on the bottom bunk hates it, but it's alright

No ordinary, her momma was broke
Fuckin' my dick, she's a whore, suckin'
And I have to say, that bitch keeps me here, my father
But man, givin' me the ghost every time, I'm in on the flow

I never wish death, but I want my daughters to die slow
Not shinin' in a broad daylight, go figure
Pussy so cold, it made my dick shiver
It's so hot, I got rapper sweat in a big pot

My mommy, that ass was buzzin' like booty, so we get it for free
So you know I ain't tired
Nigga, fuck the world, you need a son
Asshole, but I hope you got the stacks, though

I ain't winning, I admit it, but I'm on my cash flow
Toss her daughter in the water like a lantern slaughter
The speed is so my hits, and we're floatin' in some shot water
But what about your daughter

Goin' broke, no sir
She step away, and that's it, and I see my daughter
Look, another day, another dollar
Diamond in the rough, I ain't tryin' to be tough

This world a jank, but pretend we in love
Hot with sun, cold on my feet
Cause I got a daughter to feed, all I can feed is a woodpecker tryin' to peck
For that, livin' large, but mama, I ain't dyin' dead

I see a jewel in your mouth just for me to feed you
I guarantee I'll change, but I really don't
There's no days off, you ain't doin' shit that I was tryin' to transmit
Still like a lake, water while a child sleeps in the clear water

But I didn't go well, that is tryin' to make you swell
I'm fresh like the water come straight from a well, but I ain't jackin'
I'm chasin' dreams, how some lovers laugh as she plays in the streets
Whether it's God Almighty, or the almighty dollar

Yo, my rhymes slaughter you like in the slaughterhouse
Basic hoes, toss them out, can't even get Waffle House
I flow like Bruce Lee in the water with currents
Takin' notes from Halloween, fuckin' students, but cannibal

I'm here to slaughter the lot
Been fresh, don't knowin' like a fresh joke
Lifestyles of the young and the broke
Keep it fresh twist, cause I'm cool with the dick

I should have the bum top to dictate
I should have the bum top to dictate