Kick Rocks
Just kick rocks x8
Just get the fuck up out my face
X2
That bitch is on my nerves
Tell that ho to kick rocks
I'm a hit her where it hurts
Tell that ho to kick rocks
She won't shut the fuck up
Tell that ho to kick rocks
I'm a kick her in her butt
Tell that ho to kick rocks
My, face split, brains drip fast when I get niggas
2 bags for the bitch, put her in the Hefty trash bag, Come back for the bitch with a. trash bag full of blood, through the mud
I'm a; bloodstains on my pick, Cumstains on my dick
Tripping when I'm in the middle of the woods, on a thousand shrooms
Chicken blood on my dick, I'm a dick, Cuz I'm sick, I admit I'm a little bit weird
Even my own bitch momma and daddy don't want me like nowhere near
Catch me in the dark jacking off to a porno, my hormones are Bend you over from the back, and I love it looking blacker than Whoopi Goldberg's titty
Yup yup yup yup, there we go with his brain overdosed from the insane treatment
Wanna guess where the heat went? brain dead slumped over in the passenger seat with
, Stuck with slow success, [?]
Baffled, by the way that I . But I'm still sick enough, so i told that slut to kick rocks
Tell the ho to kick rocks when she get popped off and then dropped off far from the way home
In the ally getting fucked in the butt, ass-raped,, by a nigga named Some might say that I'm way gone, when I look into the mirror I see the devil looking back at me
Smile on my face it was like a had a clown on my face I was happy
Standing over the motherfucking body unloading shells until the shit was empty
You could say I was venting, but the force of the dark side was so tempting
Fill 'em up and then I move, you motherfuckers should have seen how I was so smooth
Coulda been the voodoo, shit anyway brainsick by the way who knew?
Yup yup yup yup, there we go spitting venom keep popping anyone who go against me
[?] if you really want to trip I will cut you to mincemeat
Do it for fun
Posted up in the cut, holding on to my nuts, watching all of those marks die
So I'm a keep, cause I'm the Green Goblin hit 'em up only bitches should stop
pull up with the automatic, you don't really want the static, so kick rocks
If you really want to get 'em, I'm a nigga that will split 'em
But I'm independant, generals to lieutenants Hit 'em with ultimate warrior visions, and And it really don't get sicker than this shit nigga this is what the fuck off of the border
And motherfuckers come up shorter, get affiliated with a spider in the night, fuck the hype
I got niggas that come through, tuck them in nighty-night
Daddy put up a good fight he because I say he can
So much artillery looking like Mr T. straight out the A-Team van
Speedy Gonzales couldn't catch me, because a motherfucker get you running like a roadrunner
and then I leave 'em in a cold slumber
I don't go dumber, Back on your block with the Glock you better be kickin' rocks
Just get the fuck up out my face
X2
That bitch is on my nerves
Tell that ho to kick rocks
I'm a hit her where it hurts
Tell that ho to kick rocks
She won't shut the fuck up
Tell that ho to kick rocks
I'm a kick her in her butt
Tell that ho to kick rocks
My, face split, brains drip fast when I get niggas
2 bags for the bitch, put her in the Hefty trash bag, Come back for the bitch with a. trash bag full of blood, through the mud
I'm a; bloodstains on my pick, Cumstains on my dick
Tripping when I'm in the middle of the woods, on a thousand shrooms
Chicken blood on my dick, I'm a dick, Cuz I'm sick, I admit I'm a little bit weird
Even my own bitch momma and daddy don't want me like nowhere near
Catch me in the dark jacking off to a porno, my hormones are Bend you over from the back, and I love it looking blacker than Whoopi Goldberg's titty
Yup yup yup yup, there we go with his brain overdosed from the insane treatment
Wanna guess where the heat went? brain dead slumped over in the passenger seat with
, Stuck with slow success, [?]
Baffled, by the way that I . But I'm still sick enough, so i told that slut to kick rocks
Tell the ho to kick rocks when she get popped off and then dropped off far from the way home
In the ally getting fucked in the butt, ass-raped,, by a nigga named Some might say that I'm way gone, when I look into the mirror I see the devil looking back at me
Smile on my face it was like a had a clown on my face I was happy
Standing over the motherfucking body unloading shells until the shit was empty
You could say I was venting, but the force of the dark side was so tempting
Fill 'em up and then I move, you motherfuckers should have seen how I was so smooth
Coulda been the voodoo, shit anyway brainsick by the way who knew?
Yup yup yup yup, there we go spitting venom keep popping anyone who go against me
[?] if you really want to trip I will cut you to mincemeat
Do it for fun
Posted up in the cut, holding on to my nuts, watching all of those marks die
So I'm a keep, cause I'm the Green Goblin hit 'em up only bitches should stop
pull up with the automatic, you don't really want the static, so kick rocks
If you really want to get 'em, I'm a nigga that will split 'em
But I'm independant, generals to lieutenants Hit 'em with ultimate warrior visions, and And it really don't get sicker than this shit nigga this is what the fuck off of the border
And motherfuckers come up shorter, get affiliated with a spider in the night, fuck the hype
I got niggas that come through, tuck them in nighty-night
Daddy put up a good fight he because I say he can
So much artillery looking like Mr T. straight out the A-Team van
Speedy Gonzales couldn't catch me, because a motherfucker get you running like a roadrunner
and then I leave 'em in a cold slumber
I don't go dumber, Back on your block with the Glock you better be kickin' rocks
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Writer(s): Maleeq M Johnson
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