Hell Razors (feat. Cactus Corino)

Had the flow on point, get it right... It's about to be an Alamo Scenes like in Hannibal Couldn't dream, What you about to see isn't hand-able It's the animal, the demon with the blunt Quit the badder talk you'll have problems breathing for a month I been greezy from the jump, Life eased me to a slump (But shiiit) Brushed my skills now i'm cleaning up this dump (This dump) Bussin through your walls like I'm Kool Aid I'm raw in a new way Word to Big E it's a new day (YES IT IS!) I'm knockin off ya head like a toupe Get your water wings I'm wipin shit out like a huge wave (SAyyy) OK, Baby! Bring a bat up in your office like I'm O'Shea, baby! (SWWWING) Son i'm never missin' Can't gimme threats about hell was never Christian They keep telling me to behave Was never listenin', They chat like they're gonna be brave But then they missin'! It's that hype song! It's that tear down ya walls and ya floors! Game over, now ya lights gone! It's that fight song! You know bringing it raw Straight up to your door Yo that's that pipe bomb! It's that hype song! It's that tear down ya walls and ya floors! Game over, now ya lights gone! It's that fight song! You know bringing it raw Straight up to your door Yo that's that pipe bomb! You bout to turn this brother to a villain Gon' uncover why I'm illin', it's trouble when I'm sinning I'm out here cooking sumin in the kitchen So fulfilling, is it any wonder that I'm winning? (Come on) Rock rooms, pop fools, I'm Doc Doom! Leave Fantastic Fucks in a locked room! Gotta move, moves I gotta make Move out my way or you can get moved anyway! I'm in the mood to see what this do Quick one two, have you fools turned into some fishfood! I'm Rick Rudish! shit I get stupid I want this on record, Dude I get ruteless! Smooth when I do this, Move through useless You gonna love me like you moved to be Cupid My enemies gon rue this On my life they gon rue it all Stick'll hit your head like a snooker ball It's that hype song! It's that tear down ya walls and ya floors! Game over, now ya lights gone! It's that fight song! You know bringing it raw Straight up to your door Yo that's that pipe bomb! It's that hype song! It's that tear down ya walls and ya floors! Game over, now ya lights gone! It's that fight song! You know bringing it raw Straight up to your door Yo that's that pipe bomb! This the heist song, smashing down the walls like a white blond This that hype song, this that never been on tour or been an icon So much more that I might want Get the cash flip and grip it like a python Ride on, ride on My city, my love, my god Ain't much sacred to me Retard brain like timmy, we spark cause these dark days are shitty raving in a daze yeah it made me silly Yeah, yeah, yeah this a heist, this ain't a fight, we slid up in your house late at night We drop kicked and duct taped your dog, and stole your Alexa while you was begging for god (On god) It's that hype song! It's that tear down ya walls and ya floors! Game over, now ya lights gone! It's that fight song! You know bringing it raw Straight up to your door Yo that's that pipe bomb! It's that hype song! It's that tear down ya walls and ya floors! Game over, now ya lights gone! It's that fight song! You know bringing it raw Straight up to your door Yo that's that pipe bomb!