APOTHECARIC BLADE

I made more in a year than what you made offa rap
In your life, keep quiet, fuckin show me a stack
You motherfuckers in the comments like you pickin up traction
Every brother in your family been thinkin you wack

Inna call with you bitch lips flappin
You ain't ever take the call for the action
Get the cardboard buddy, we gon pack him
Gotta wipe my blade witta napkin

I'm with the swords das the horde
So lock ya front door
Know my boys hit the scene like the fuckin 4 horsemen
Post that location and we posted outside so quick
Youda thought that we drank a damn potion
I see a pic of my bitch and i'm lowkey bustin
I'm rushin to go get some damn lotion
Rap cheque hit for a rack cop a kalishnakov
It's as russian as the homie no notion

My dope loud like a schizophrenic hobo
These rappers on my dick, they been movin like homos
Wound in his chest and he bleedin out his polo
These underground pages they be scammin you for promo
My dope loud like a schizophrenic hobo
These rappers on my dick, they been movin like homos
Wound in his chest and he bleedin out his polo
These underground pages they be scammin you for promo



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Writer(s): Mona E.l.
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