Hurricane Freestyle
Heatstroke
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Heatstroke We back Ever since sweet 16 I was spitting these sweet 16's I perfect this thing with a master degree With a condom wrapped on my d When i f*ck this scene putting back on my jeans On to the next one Smoked nicotine in the air shout out Eugene You seen how I run rap with a team compared to the Michael's I go psycho balance everything like a tightrope Unaware a nigga got a hype flow Y'all just talk on your iPhone I do fashion walk by the eiffel I put another verse in the bible Shoutout my disciple Brain get blown like a rifle bam bam bam like Flinstone Giving my girl big bone like dino Hop in that pussy like a gyno Break that back like a chiropractor I go viral this is my chapter then they Wonder after how I get green like a packer Boy put in practice Spin the whole world on my axis You fake asses filled up with plastic Splatter your head and I put it on canvas I got class like a campus hippocampus control the planet Take me for granted I hope that you do Cause I'm always outstanding My body is riddled with passion They can't understand it My flow is immaculate I am the illest of all of the candidates Camera flashing like you saw the pope at the Vatican Like popping a bullet into your body I leave them staggering Bought to get inside a surgeon when I burst in F*ck y'all like a virgin bet its hurting Burn this take y'all turn in the furnace Running on the 808 I got it from the Persian Pop pop pop Imma hit them with a purpose Y'all be Kurds I'm Turkish bitch I'm that serpent When I make choice I'm certain When you hear my voice that's perfect Learn that shit Than Im gonna pull up in a drop top And she drop top Yea glob on my knob like a pop tart Bitch I been lit like a cop car Dropping they jaw when I walk off Bitch I'm lava hotter than sauna with Rihanna My boy jawline look like a katana Bitch I'm thick Nicki anaconda Let me put that on ya F*ck that bust back Point like a thumb tack When I run rap y'all rugrats suck on my nut sack If he got clout then you know I can't trust that Zane quarterback so I caught that touch down 1 v 1 a little bitch at rust now Get you gunned down with a shot from the pump now Like drake in the song are you drunk now I'm just saying you could do better Bitch I make moves like Kris Jenner Looking at my jacket that's Margella Might make a track with David Guetta Hitting it deep like a damn placenta Lot of you rappers don't want no action Lot of you rappers don't got no passion After this you heard your album and you trashed it November fifth motherfucker
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Written by: Nikulas Garcia, Zane Todywala
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